Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Decade Collage


I'm working on a collage that reflects what I'd like to include in my life over the next 10 years. Here's what I've got so far. Some of these pictures make me very nervous (scuba diving; notice there are two divers holding hands, no skin, no plants, no animals) and others really excite me (Latin, guitar, filming...) It's interesting how making a visual of my life plan makes everything more visceral than a list.

Dress available at Eshakti.

Friday, February 5, 2010

Playing to Learn

I found this article in the New York Times incredibly validating. It describes our school minus our yoga and nature walks.

The quote I have posted on my wall (literally, the wall in my home) says:

The most effective kind of education is that
a child should play amongst lovely things.
--Plato

Friday, January 29, 2010

Balance and Flow

In The Incredibles, Syndrome has a device that suspends his enemies motionless in the air, but they can still see and hear him. I sometimes wish I had the consumer version of that technology so I could neatly organize my days nurturing one child at a time while the others quietly wait their turns. I could arrange them hovering near the windows to enjoy the view while I go grocery shopping, write in my journal, prepare reports and schedules for Primary or have a pleasant conversation with my husband. I could read books! I could update my blog with all of our holiday/travel fun (working on either doing that or letting it go). Alas! Life is not that way. And I'm sure it's a good thing. The constant forward flow of time, relationships, and events requires me to continually draw deeper to find balance.




We've been doing yoga as a family for the past three weeks. Trying to hold the balance poses with all the right muscles engaged, appendages rooted, spine reaching upward and bottom tucked in...Wow! There are so many little things to tend to that a pose that appears simple actually requires incredible mindfulness to maintain. I discard irrelevant thoughts and it makes me stronger. This year I'm focusing on establishing routines and systems that allow our family to balance with the many eddied flow of our shared lives. True, my toddler is often crawling under my down dog, knocking over my triangle or beating on my resting pose, but that's the precious temporary nature of babies.

One balance choice has been (temporarily) trading reading for writing. Here is what I'm reading.

This is the best book on parenting that I have ever read. It is changing my approach and bringing calm & love into our home. It honors parents and children. A vision of eternal family friendships is rooted in mutual respect and self control. But Peck also gives specific actionable strategies from toddlers through adults to build self-mastery and a sense of mission. She also has a website.

This is a re-read. It's reminding me to nurture my children in a love of learning at their pace. It's also reminding me that as the mentor, I set the example by doing whatever I ask of my children whether it be reading the classics, practicing music, working out math problems AND I engage them in an ongoing dialogue about everything we are both learning and thinking. One of the reasons I decided to home school was that it would be a symbiotic relationship. I would not be putting my life on a shelf for 18 years. I would finally get the education I always wanted. Sometimes I'm tempted to jump back into workbooks because "progress" is so much easier to track than, say, a thoughtful discussion of recently read literature, like the ones I have almost daily with Star or the collaborative improvisational games that absorb children and engage all of their executive skills at once (negotiating, generating ideas, creating solutions, accommodating disruption).

And My Hero started a new creative outlet blog, so I like to check it out.

Take the peace and the strength and share it.
Namaste

Saturday, January 23, 2010

A Knight's Tale


(No babies were harmed in the celebration of this birthday)


(There was a literary skirmish regarding the definition of "happy ending." Happy for who? The pirate or the prince? Read on for the diplomatic conclusion...

A Knight’s Tale
(As told by the guests of Sparkle’s Medieval Birthday)
Once upon a time, in a kingdom far, far away there was a princess who was stuck in a tower and a the pirate who was very greedy indeed trapped her. He said, "Argh! Argh! Argh!” And the pirate killed the king.
The pirate hired an evil scientist to make a creature that could help him take over the kingdom. Nearby there was a knight trying to get to the princess to save her. But the pirate killed all the people who were trying to save the princess. Until there was one more prince left.
He had special helpers named Max and Alex. They had super-super power. They had super speed and super vision. The prince heard a voice calling, "help." Then there was a big burning fire from a dragon.
All of them were sleeping at night. the pirate snuck in and went past. The pirate is still alive in the castle with the queen and king dead as Zombies. Watch out. He might get you.
The prince was very quiet back to his cabin. He has a special cabin. His assistants were waiting. He talked to the super speedy one and he said, "I need you to zoom all around the castle."
Then the prince would sneak up because the fast one distracted the dragon. Then the prince killed the dragon. He got the princess and they got married.
Then the magic fairy put an invincible force field around the kingdom and the prince and princess sprinkled magic glitter over all the people to change them back to normal. The pirate and the mad scientist revived the dragon and went to hunt for gold and treasure. So everyone got what they wanted and lived happily ever after.


THE END

Sunday, December 20, 2009

Fear not!

Torpedo learned one thing in Sunbeam class today after the entire lesson about Jesus’ birth which included pictures of him and his classmate as babies together, a nativity set they could play with, a present to bring home, etc... The one thing he learned is, “Fear not!” He says it loud and often. I think if he keeps it up that will be really good for me. Can you imagine every 30-60 minutes hearing “Fear not!” Yeah, we could all use a little of that.

It reminded me of the angel in this favorite book who says, "Shazaaam!" instead of "Fear not!" but I think the message is the same.

Mermaid's Birthday




Mermaid is rockin' two years old! She didn't know what to do with her candles, but she was all over the cake.

Torpedo's Birthday



On Torpedo's fourth birthday, he showed me the joy of met expectations. For the six weeks leading up to his birthday, every time he asked for a "red Lightening McQueen racecar" I told him "Yes. I will give you a red Lightening McQueen racecar on your birthday." The fact that he was able to delay gratification let me know that he is indeed turning a corner, not squealing around it on two wheels at mach 3, but plugging along.

When the anticipated day arrived, he was appropriately giddy. Even though (and maybe because) he knew exactly what he was getting, he was SO happy when he opened the package and squealled, "A red Lightening McQueen racecar! I LOVE IT!"

I guess surprises are fine, but knowing exactly what you want, working towards/waiting for it and then getting it is awesome! Kachow!

I left his eyes red because it seemed right given his current obsession.