So you know how my 5 year old was not accepted to the charter school located 8 minutes from my house (just thought I’d throw that in there). And you may or may not know that I have been completely obsessed since then of what I can do about it. Well, unless a miracle occurs and 76 families drop out of line, my son will not be entering. I hear the chance of being hit by lightning is actually better than 76 families dropping out. Why would 76 families drop out, I mean really? I need to get over this.
Anyway, I have been researching homeschooling. I know. I’m from NY, and this would seem practically cultish, but I am reading all about it, and I joined a Yahoo group of local homeschoolers, and in other words, I am very open to the idea of it. However, I know myself, and I know my kids, and homeschooling will not be the main mode of teaching for us, but why not implement it into our daily life anyway? We have been unschooling for about a year and really enjoy it. I have books and have spoken to a Montessori teacher (OK, emailed back and forth for advice) and have implemented many Montessori aspects into our home, and daily life style, and it’s GREAT!
There is really NO reason why I cannot continue to “homeschool” or “unschool” my kids, even if it means 5 days a week, 10 months out of the year, it will not start until they get off the bus! I can see that this is not for everyone, and it is not my number one choice either, but believe me, I am not trying to solve the world’s problems here. I am just trying to do what is best for MY children, and I have a real good feeling that this may actually work for us.
Nothing is set in stone. I can change my mind any time I want if I feel that there is a better way to do things for my kids.
But for now, homeschooling (a VERY loose version of it at this point in time) is working.
Gotta go make a chocolate cake with the kids now….they are sort of demanding it….and I will not deprive my children of a good education or some good chocolate cake….what kind of mother do you think I am?
*** all the photos are part of two projects that we have been working on this past week. The owl book sprung from a visit with an owl exhibit at our local library on Thursday, and the weather project began today. I plan to make that part of our daily morning routine.
**the project ideas sprang from numerous homeschooling blogs I have been visiting, esp. Camp Creek Blog.
**today’s weather: 24 degrees and sunny (sun drawn by my 3 year old daughter)
I’m supposed to be at work but my daughter, Miss O. woke me up at 330 am with a fever of 102. Great. No NY this weekend either–the grandparents are VERY upset but want her to get better.
Nearly every morning this week, before I have even finished my coffee, the kids and I have been playing Hungry Hungry Hippo. Remember that game? I did not know the Hippos have names! I bet that’s “new.” Miss O is always the pink Hippo, named Happy. Mr. J is usually the orange one named Henry, and I am usually the green one named, I’m sorry to say, Homer. Harry is the yellow Hippo who usually stands alone.
Let me tell you, my kids, esp. Mr. J. is cut-throat at this game!! It’s a good thing we don’t play for money because I would be broke. How does he always seem to get the most marbles?
If you don’t have this game, my kids recommend it. At ages 3 and 5, I think they know what they are talking about.
I have seen these banners on countless blogs, and on etsy, too over the last couple of years, and I have wanted to make them SO badly!!!
I finally gathered the right fabric that I wanted to use, and set my machine up this morning. My very UNDERUSED machine. I barely know how to use it, but I think the project is coming out great. This will hang in my daughter’s room when I’m done. I’ve also started a banner for my son with rocket ship and stripes, and squirrel fabrics. Very boyish, and very cute.
Last night I asked my mother in law how her family was. She’s French and still has lots of family in France. (Don’t ever mention that her mother’s family might actually be Belgian because she might hurt you—you have been warned). So she told me what she knew, and it’s too bad her nephew & his wife moved to:
What?
Ile de la Reunion. It’s a tiny island off the coast of Madagascar. It’s “French” you know… Yeah, the one in the Indian Ocean. That island…
He and his wife actually moved there to live in paradise because clearly Paris wasn’t cutting it anymore. Aahhhh, Paris…..
*SIGH* I did not realize that people actually moved to islands in the middle of the Indian Ocean to really try to live a relaxing life. Now I’m wondering when a good time to go and visit them will be….
Adventures on Brook Road II 