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You call it silly…

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I call it Science.

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phew.  What a full several weeks this has been!  I am welcoming the quiet productive days of mid-January with open arms and a deep, contented sigh.  Christmas has come and gone.  The birthdays are over.  All the visitors have gone.  It was glorious.  And now it’s quiet.  And for that I am very thankful.

The snow is falling and I’m ready for it.  Let it come and cover everything.  We’re settling back into regular lessons, regular activities; the dance classes, play practice, choir.  We’re bundling up and hunkering down for the deep days of winter.  I’ll take flannel pajamas, thick wool yarn and hot tea with mine, thank you.

Last night was an excellent start.  Elijah and I had our night alone together.  We put on a pot of tea, cuddled up together in his new sleeping bag and made a nice dent in an old, but new book.

Today I’ve printed out my 2011 Whip Up Calendar and we’re cleaning out the homeschooling closet in preparation for our first full week of school work in what feels like a very long time.

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Life is good.

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In the Month of July

A little bit of where we are at, right now…

~I’m finally, finally, finally updating my Ravelry projects page.  I remember someone asking me to a year?  Maybe two??  ago and I’m just now getting around to it.  Good god I knit a lot.  I mean a lot.  Did you know?  Lot of projects have been added, but there are still many more to come.  (p.s. if you’re on Ravelry too, feel free to friend me)

bread 2~I’m working on perfecting my gluten-free zucchini bread recipe.  I used to make the *best* zucchini bread, and then along came food allergies….  in it’s current incarnation, the flavor is great, but the texture is kind of meh….at least there are plenty more zucchinis to experiment on.

yarn~I’ve actually been putting aside my knitting needles in favor of a crochet hook lately.  Who knows?  This just might lead to something…like, you know, actually learning how to crochet.

~I want to be able to take pictures like this.

picking~I’m reading Anne of Green Gables again, for the umpteenth time, just because it makes me happy.  In fact, I’m inclined to read them all again, but alas the the boxed set of my girlhood is no more; the old mold house deprived us of many favorites.  And our local library doesn’t have them (what is up with that?!?).  I think about replacing them from time to time, but then I feel guilty about spending the money on books that I’ve read many time already.  It would just be such a comfort to have them somehow.

lav one~Galen and I have some herbal massage oil steeping on the window sill.  It’s to be a Christmas present for Màiri Rose.  We harvested some of his calendula flowers that he grew from seeds and some of my lavender.  She does enjoy her lavender massage oil and he’s going to decorate the jar real pretty like.

jar~ I’m 2/3 or so through Iain’s birthday sweater, but it’s been stalled for several weeks now since I ran out of yarn and haven’t yet made it to the yarn store.

~ I’m already planning his sweater for next year.  Technically, I guess that would be two years from now since his birthday isn’t until next year. I know that even attempting this would be totally insane, but oh, it would be so perfect for him!

pool one~It finally occurred to me that a kiddie pool was in order.  We spent that last eight summers within easy walking distance of a creek, three ponds and a lake and the thought never even crossed my mind.  It wasn’t until I was sitting, watching all four of them trying to get into the 24″ galvanized tub at the same time that occurred to me that there might just be an easier option.  We had to order it on-line, since we couldn’t find one locally and it arrived just in time for the heat to break.  Which left them filling the pool while wearing jackets and sweatshirts (because of course they had to fill it) and me pondering the likelihood of developing hypothermia in July.

pool two~loving the wise mama words here

~I’m still in shock at finding goldenrod in bloom.  Are we really that far along already??  At the same time, I’m strongly craving some yarn in just the same color, to knit something; I have no idea what.  I’m resisting that temptation though (for now) and finishing up the projects I have supplies for right here.

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The Bookshop is Open!

Our revolving reading list and library has been a great addition to the blog and I’ve really enjoyed sharing it here with you.  But something has been bothering me for a while now.  It shows what we are reading right now, like it or not, but I also wanted a way to share some of our enduring family favorites.  Those books that made a big impact on our life or the ones that we read again and again and with each child.  I’ve been thinking for a while on how to share those too.  The list of books was so long that I needed to break it down into categories and various topics.  Finally I decided to just put together a little bookshop of all of our favorite books.  You have no idea how much fun I had with this.  Seriously, I don’t know what’s wrong with me.  But making lists and categories and putting everything together, all neat and tidy, in one spot made me positively giddy.  Not quite smocking giddy, but giddy I tell you.

So, here it is, with a handy-dandy little widget there over on the right hand side (which I’m not loving the look of, so I might change, but for now…).  It’s really just a beginning and I’m sure that it will continue to grown with time.  And hey, if there are some books that you think we might just love, mention them here!

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Lace Trimmed Pants

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Pattern: none, but inspiration from projects I’ve seen based on the book Carefree Clothes for Girls: 20 Patterns for Outdoor Frocks, Playdate Dresses, and More (Make Good: Crafts + Life), which I don’t have, but based on what I’ve seen, I think I’d like.

I actually had planned on making these 3/4 length, but I cut them while she was sleeping and you know how that sometimes goes…

Fabric: what I think was once a linen (probably a blend) curtain, from a box of fabric that my Mother-in-law gave me.

Lace: from my stash

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Being the mama, I’m crazy about those sweet little bare baby toes.  But the Wee Girl thinks the look just isn’t complete without her shoes

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weekend in review

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We saw a snapping turtle, a humming bird, a vireo.  We went for a little hike.  Some of us went fishing and some of us had a little rest.  I did some sewing and started a new knitting project.  There was baseball practice and a baseball game (they won!).  And fresh bouquets brought in (I find the week is always more pleasant when there are fresh flowers in the house, don’t you?).  There was some work in the garden and a trip to town, topped off with a garden tour there.  I made the best broccoli salad and a rhubarb-apple tart.  There is another jar of chive flower vinegar steeping on my window sill, along side 2 dandelion and garlic.  I finished a  novel and started a new tv series (we don’t have a tv, but I sometimes watch shows through nextflix or on-line after the kids go to bed.  I’m currently a couple of episodes into the first season of this which let’s face it, I’m only watching because I have a crush on Patrick Dempsey.  Shhh!  Just don’t tell Steve.  Good thing he usually just looks at the pictures here, huh?  Only, I think sometimes he scans for his name…kind of screwed myself there, didn’t I?  Hey honey, why don’t you just look at the interesting picture of a turtle…..)

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See??  Turtle.  Just keep your mind on the turtle.

And there was cleaning and cooking and errand running and all of the usual, busy family life stuff as well.  And now on to a new week…

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breaking radio silence

~photo by my sister~

Or, well, internet silence anyway.  We’re back!  Trip was great.  All is well.  I avoided the computer for the entire week and I think that was a very Good Thing.  Now I’m back, all fresh as a daisy, but moving a bit slow (that colossal laundry pile is keeping me busy as well).  I answered a few questions, updated our reading list and took care of all the spam comments from while I was away (all, are you ready for it? 918 spam comments.  shesh.  might be time to do something about that).  And now I’m on to sorting through the pictures I took last week; all 608 of them.  I imagine there will be a few of them posted here.  Oh, and knitting too!  So, so much knitting!  I’m way behind on posting my projects.  Good things to come!

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knitting blue, feeling blue

oneLots of blue wool slipping through my fingers these days; occasional blue thoughts drifting through my mind…

I just finished reading Susan Hand Shetterly’s “Settled in the Wild; Notes from the Edge of Town“. It was painfully beautiful to me in this moment and place in time.  In reading it, that ache that settled in my breast, as the weather started to warm, throbbed itself into clarity.  I miss home.  I miss living on land that I have intimate knowledge of…earth that I’ve tilled, year in and year out…soil that’s been squished between my bare toes in countless garden crossings.  The gurgle of water over, under and around the mossy rocks that I’ve stood on in days gone by, eyes closed, arms out stretched, heart open wide.

I wonder if I’ve yet missed the very first evening that the wood thrush can be heard singing it’s haunting twilight melody.  Is the night air yet filled with the frog’s mating song so startling that when I first heard it, all those many moons ago, I thought it sounded as though someone had set up an orchestra of fax machines in the woods?  Is the great blue heron yet crossing the sky in the noon time hour, bringing back food to his mate?

I resent the flock of robins in the open field here for not being our own little robin-in-the-thorn-bush, strong and stout, who’s appearance amid the dried red berries and snow heralded the coming of spring.  I wonder if my mourning doves with their iridescent breasts and plaintive cries, still gather in pairs all around, now that there is no one there to fill the home-made wooden feeders balanced on stumps.  Are the buds on the lilacs swelling, in three different shades, with no one there to see them?  Are there new babies in the cat bird nest, calling for food with their incessant, raucous cries?  Have any of their brilliant turquoise shells drifted down to earth, with no one to claim and cherish them?

Are the phoebes wondering why there have been no tea parties beneath their nest this year?  No recorder song?  No child’s laughter?  Is the heart shaped stone that I balanced against a tree, four years ago now, still standing?  Have the tulips that I planted in peaches and creams, started to open their pastel chalices to the sun?  Will there be anyone to admire them when they do?

Did anyone come this year to nest in the birdhouse that Iain built when he was but six years old?  Are the trees, under which my children’s placentas lie covered in buds?  Ready to burst into a profusion of blossoms?  With petals that will shower down as fairy snow, all pink and white, some golden afternoon?  Some golden afternoon, with no one to dance underneath them.

I’m the kind of person that was meant to live in the same house all my life.  There is no gypsy blood in my soul, no matter how I once might have thought it so.  I’ve been missing my home keenly in the beauty of this springtime.

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This Year’s Books

As well you might know, if you’ve been reading a while, I am passionate about books in general (see our ever evolving library for evidence) and children’s books in particular.  There are very few gifts quite as special and meaningful as a well chosen book.

Every year our children get a new volume in their spring baskets and every year I take particular pleasure in picking those books out.

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This year’s selection

The Swiss Family Robinson‘ by Johann Wyss for my Iain.  A classic tale for my classic boy, with his oh, so, adventurous heart.  He’s going to love it, I am sure.  He’s in the midst of another long book at the moment and I can hardly wait for him to finish so that he can start this one and we can talk about it together.

Uncle Remus: the Complete Tales‘ as told by Julius Lester for Mr. Elijah Rain.  Elijah and Julius Lester go together like peas and carrots (this isn’t the first time he’s been charmed).  By Monday night he was 120 pages in.  Elijah can just devour books.  I’m happiest when I can find him long, long books, beautifully hardbound and with wonderful illustrations so that he really has the time to read into the story and get to know the characters, to be able to carry the tale with him for a little longer then a day or two.  It is especially hard to find books that are both challenging and appropriate for his mere seven years.  Finding this one on clearance at a local bookstore felt like a major score!

A Child’s Garden of Verses‘ by Robert Louis Stevenson for Galen.  I’ve discovered that  Galen really enjoys poetry.  I thought that a collection of poetry just for him was in order and when I came across this lavishly illustrated version (also in the clearance bin), I knew I had found the one.  I’m very seriously considering copying some of the illustrations and hanging them on our walls.  And the poetry is such that a little child can understand it, both in it’s form and subject.

Baby Animals‘ by Gyo Fujikawa, with it’s charming and nostalgic illustrations (I want to try to recreate so many of the little dresses in here!) and simple text for Miss Màiri.  When she was brought in to the table laden with all of those interesting things, this book was the very first thing that she reached for.  Reading the animal sounds makes her giggle and try to copy us.  Several times a day I’ll find her sitting and looking at the pictures on her own, often times pointing out the “duh-duh”s (ducks!).

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Man and Animal

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Below are some samples of Iain’s work from his 4th grade ‘Man and Animal’ block.

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He really enjoyed this one, in fact, so far he’s enjoyed all of his work this year (even fractions!  fancy that…), which is a delightful change of pace for us both.  In the past there have been times when he got stuck in the, “Why do I always have to work harder…”, “Why does Elijah get to do all the fun stuff…” rut.  He hasn’t always felt this way, but there have been times when this was a complaint for sure.  So it was really nice when the other day he confided that he never feels that way anymore.  Elijah’s work suddenly seems boring to him, whereas his is exciting and a pleasantly challenging.  And since Elijah is also enjoying his own work, that means a reprieve from the the-grass-is-always-greener whining for me!  Phew.

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For Iain this year, we’ve moved a bit away from the Main Lesson Book format.  He still has a Main Lesson Book for Math and one for handwriting practice and forms, but his social studies, science and language arts are being combined in one big journal as per a suggestion in Melissa Nielson’s book, “A Journey Through Waldorf Homeschooling Grade Four“.

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I like it.  We’ve taken more of a scrapbook-sketchbook approach to it, compiling ideas and pictures as he journeys through this year’s lessons.  In some cases, where it seemed appropriate, we’ve even glued in bits of photos and things.  It’s still a place for “good work” not for rough drafts or notes, but it somehow does have a different feel to it.

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With this block he’s been learning to do research on his own.  I’ll present the preliminary topic and then he’ll sit down with a stack of books that are likely to contain further information and see what he can find*.  He takes basic notes as he reads using bullet points and then he’ll write a rough draft for his essay which we’ll review together and embellish or alter as needed.  Though I frequently find that they are quite sufficient and only need a spelling correction or two.

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Another thing that is new this year, is the occasional use of videos.  My children don’t watch television.  And I’ve never in the past felt inspired to use educational videos, but with this block, I felt that there were certain times when a chance at observing the way an animal moves or behaves would be a really positive and beneficial thing.  We took trips to the natural history museum and next month, when we go to Philadelphia, we will be visiting the zoo.  I’m also hoping to visit a  rehabilitation center for birds of prey.  But there are certain animals that he’s just not going to see (blue whales for example) and a big difference between the way an animal acts in captivity and how it acts in the wild.  So, we did avail ourselves of the occasional YouTube video.  Not for all of the animals we studied, but for some.     And I always previewed them first to be sure there was nothing disturbingly violent or inappropriate.

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For mountain lions, this was a wonderful little video, it really conveyed to him so much more about their nature and the way they move, then words could.  On the subject of mountain lions, this on-line field guide is a fabulous resource.  Parent beware!  There are some very graphic images in it.  I printed the specific pages that I wanted to share with him (we found the paw print comparisons especially interesting!), instead of giving him access to the whole thing.

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This one features stills of humpbacked whales, accompanied by their song.  More humpbacked whales, breaching and swimming.  Mini-documentary on the blue whale with stunning footage.

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For reading we drew from many sources.  We liked “Mammal Tracks and Sign of the Northeast” for information on local creatures, which also tied in nicely with our local geography studies.  For mammals, David Attenbourough’s “The Life of Mammals” was excellent.  “Keepers of the Animals: Native American Stories and Wildlife Activities for Children“  often has an interesting perspective as well as basic statistical information (size, weight, diet, etc).  There were many, many others, including some periodicals (the occasional back issue of “Ranger Rick” or “National Geographic” from the library), but these were the ones that really stood out in my mind as being useful time and again.

*Just coming back to note that we didn’t start off the year with him doing his own research.  In the beginning we did it together and then he progressed to doing it on his own.  Also, I kind of point him in the right direction by providing him with a stack of books that are likely to have what he’s looking for.  I’m just now starting to leave the books on the shelves and ask him which ones he thinks might be useful, while still offering my opinion on where to look.

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