Friday, August 31, 2007

The First Week of School

The quiet tonight is so nice. It hasn't been super loud in our house, just in my head, with three educations to guide and homemaking and helping Mr. Honey. Knowing that I have nothing to do for the rest of the evening but go to bed, or perhaps to stay up, is very soothing. We have had two days of a full schedule, and it has been full. The kids are doing Year 7, Year 4 and Year 1. Years 7 and 4 are both leap years-- years in which the material takes a leap in difficulty and often requires an adjustment period on the part of the student. Triss came to me today having trouble with one of her history books-- the one I thought she would be able to handle no problem. I sat and read half the first chapter with her and finally explained that history is just very dry when it is prehistory, and once Mr. Churchill gets to recorded history it ought to be more engaging. She cheered up a bit when we googled "Windmill Hill" and came up with crop circles in addition to the enclosed earthen causeway we were looking for. On the bright side, she seems to be enjoying Apologia General Science. She did the first experiment this afternoon, and has been taking pains to make her notebook very neat. Penmanship and neatness is something we are putting extra emphasis on this year.

Mariel began Age of Fable today and said Mr. Bulfinch used too many big words in the preface, but she was glad to see that he briefly told some myths as well. Age of Fable is a work that shows how poets and authors of literature weave mythology into their work to pack more of a descriptive punch, and I have decided that I will read along with Mariel and help her discern Mr. Bulfinch's purpose. She didn't like this at first, but I told her that she and Triss know more mythology than I have ever learned, and that I am one of the people who "finds Milton 'harsh and crabbed'", and would benefit from adding to my "more solid acquirements the easy learning of this little volume" in order to increase my enjoyment and comprehension of poetry and literature. She felt very sorry to know my ignorance then (I wonder she has never noted it before), and solicitous of my education, sweet girl.

Cornflower's favorite book in Year 1 is James Herriot's Treasury for Children. She cannot get enough of it. She is not so excited about phonics, but is willing to put up with it since it doesn't take too long. I am trying to find some online phonics games, but what I have seen so far either is not engaging or is too basic. Sometimes I wonder if she even needs the phonics. She appears to be a natural speller and can read at around a third grade level already. Hmm.

We have an hour of home economics scheduled each day, and spent our hour today in the garage and attic preparing for a Girl Scout garage sale-- after I retaught How To Clean A Bathroom, which took about twenty minutes. It is really a combination of home ec and charm school, which I think is just right since a charming hostess (or four) is wonderful to have in the home. Here are some of my other home ec plans for the next few weeks:

*Manners when a guest in someone else's home
*Cleaning the entrance, front porch and dining room
*Manners in a crowd of people
*How to brush your teeth
*Cleaning the kitchen
*How to shelve books
*Fixing your hair using a blow dryer and curling iron
*Party Manners
*Conversation Manners
*Proper diet and exercise
*How to organize dresser drawers
*Packing for a trip
*Table Manners
*Cleaning a bedroom
*How to organize a closet
*How a lady stands, sits and walks


This may seem kind of funny, because they ought to be picking these things up by osmosis-- but perhaps that scientific principle does not function properly at our house. Just kidding. ;o) These are lessons that bear repeating, and habits that tend to fall into disrepair when we are not looking.

Yesterday we discussed how to behave in a learning environment. When I was teaching third and fourth graders at a singing school this summer I made the pleasant discovery that if you ask kids to come up with "class rules" they are more apt to cheerfully comply with them. So I applied that in our home, introducing the topic with a discussion of Emily Post's three principles of good manners: Respect, Consideration and Honesty. I liked the girls' list, too. Here is what they came up with:

1. Pay attention to your own work. Don't get distracted.

2. Help when someone is bleeding, bruised or ill.

3. Don't laugh when people make mistakes.

4. Be cheerful.

5. Put your hand on Mommy's arm when you have a question and she is talking with someone else.

6. When Mommy says no, refrain from begging.

7. Keep your hands to yourself (this applies to poking, grabbing, etc. Hugs are okay.)

8. Listen to whoever has the Talking Stick* during group discussions.

9. No bragging.

10. No freaking out!

11. Tell Mom if someone is hurt, in danger or is damaging property. Otherwise, work it out yourself.


(The last two are the kids' favorites from a schoolteacher's list of rules that we have had posted for a week or so. They were called "Mrs. H's Rules," and I cannot find them online now, so if you are the blogger who recommended them would you please post in the comments? I want to give credit where credit is due!)

It's going to take a couple of weeks to figure things out. I'm already making notes where I see that our schedules can fall more in line with the natural rhythm of our home life, and I am watching to see what needs to be altered or removed. I am reasonably certain the school load will prove too heavy, at least for the older two. Next week we add activities. That should be interesting.

* The Talking Stick is a stick around eight inches long, found on a nature walk. We are using it to learn not to interrupt each other. I need the discipline of the Talking Stick as much as anyone else in this house. We all have such scintillating ideas to share, and think we cannot wait because we might forget. We are going to decorate it next week.

On Being Fed Up With Phonics

Cornflower: I don't wanna do this phonics anymore.

MA: I'm sorry, you can't just decide you don't want to do it. Everyone has to learn phonics.

Cornflower: Do I have to teach my kids phonics when I grow up?

MA: It's highly recommended.

Cornflower (sighs): Well... Do I have to use this book to teach them phonics?

(I assured her she could use any book she thinks is a good one. This conversation took place yesterday, our First Day of School, you understand.)

Wednesday, August 29, 2007

Completely Without Human Intervention

Javamom got some great pictures of the eclipse early yesterday morning!

It really does something to the ol' perspective when I look at something like an eclipse. To think of three spheres lining up perfectly so that the moon falls into shadow. Completely without human intervention. (We might have botched it, anyway.)

How orderly is the universe, when the cycles and rotations of the heavenly bodies can be mapped and predicted, when we can say with assurance, "Lunar eclipses occur twice per year." The heavens truly do declare the glory of God. Being able to watch something like this in my own messy backyard emphasizes the reality of it, too.

How can I sit here and feel sufficient unto myself, when I have seen with my own eyes evidence of the Creator? How can we justify the thought that Law is what we make of it, that we are free to do as we please?

The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth his handywork.

Day unto day uttereth speech, and night unto night sheweth knowledge.

There is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard.

Their line is gone out through all the earth, and their words to the end of the world. In them hath he set a tabernacle for the sun,

Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber, and rejoiceth as a strong man to run a race.

His going forth is from the end of the heaven, and his circuit unto the ends of it: and there is nothing hid from the heat thereof.

The law of the LORD is perfect, converting the soul: the testimony of the LORD is sure, making wise the simple.

The statutes of the LORD are right, rejoicing the heart: the commandment of the LORD is pure, enlightening the eyes.

The fear of the LORD is clean, enduring for ever: the judgments of the LORD are true and righteous altogether.

More to be desired are they than gold, yea, than much fine gold: sweeter also than honey and the honeycomb.

Moreover by them is thy servant warned: and in keeping of them there is great reward.

Who can understand his errors? cleanse thou me from secret faults.

Keep back thy servant also from presumptuous sins; let them not have dominion over me: then shall I be upright, and I shall be innocent from the great transgression.

Let the words of my mouth, and the meditation of my heart, be acceptable in thy sight, O LORD, my strength, and my redeemer.

--Psalm 19