We've had this section of fence that's been falling down for years. (I really wish I was kidding about that. But I'm not.) So, I fixed it.
Fences make such rich metaphors, and we use them in all sorts of ways.
My body and mind worked together on this metaphor of fence building -- as in: strong fences make good neighbors. You know, boundaries.
I deconstructed the old fence and removed the wide variety of screws, nails, and various fasteners used over the years to try to hold it up.
I assessed what I had to work with and moved forward.
I got out my shovel and made level ground on which to put my fence.
I used what I had available. I didn't have any work gloves, so I used my gardening gloves to keep out the splinters.
The boards were weathered, but still sturdy. I replaced the supports.
I took it bit by bit, letting each step guide me to the next, based on intuition and common sense. What would make sense here? What is needed? What can I do today?
I asked for help finding the right hardware even though I didn't know what things were called. Whether I looked foolish could not be considered.
I put it all together with a sturdy tool I borrowed from a friend.
Is it perfect? Nope.
Could someone else have done a better job? Maybe.
Could someone else have done it faster? Probably.
Is it sturdy? Yes.
It's what was needed, and I did it.
Sunday, September 22, 2013
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Tiny Toys to Make & Use
Fairy gardens (and trucks, and doll houses, and race cars, and dinosaurs) need people. We made these three summers ago from acrylic paints and wooden pegs we bought at Michael's. I'm happy to see that they've resurfaced -- they're lots of fun!
The guy on the left was lovingly named Oliver by one-year-old Linus. Come to think of it, everything was named Oliver that year!
What else have we transformed for dollhouses and gardens with a little paint? Drawer pulls have become toadstools. Wooden plugs (screw hole buttons) have become tiny cupcakes and tiny toadstools.
It's getting to be that time of year when we spend more time indoors. These are the bitty treasures that show up in lots of our fall and winter activities. Fun for play, but also for storytelling, drawing, math. And they're great in a "take along pouch" -- where I toss in a handful of surprises to play with while waiting. Because there is always some waiting.
The guy on the left was lovingly named Oliver by one-year-old Linus. Come to think of it, everything was named Oliver that year!
The trick is to use a toothpick to paint thin lines and small hearts & flowers.
What else have we transformed for dollhouses and gardens with a little paint? Drawer pulls have become toadstools. Wooden plugs (screw hole buttons) have become tiny cupcakes and tiny toadstools.
It's getting to be that time of year when we spend more time indoors. These are the bitty treasures that show up in lots of our fall and winter activities. Fun for play, but also for storytelling, drawing, math. And they're great in a "take along pouch" -- where I toss in a handful of surprises to play with while waiting. Because there is always some waiting.
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Need to Get Away?
Made by friends, this beautiful origami ornament inspired us to share it with our book club. We fancied it looked like a whimsical hot air balloon, transporting us over oceans and continents, just as it did Professor William Waterman Sherman and his fellow Krakatoans in The Twenty-One Balloons.
Then complete your balloon.
(This site has clear and easy directions for so many kid friendly projects.)
Thread your needle with embroidery floss.
Be sure the eye of the needle will pass through the beads you'll be using.
Tie a bell onto the end of the floss (where you would normally knot it).
String beads.
Add your balloon by inserting the needle through the blowing hole
and pushing it through to the other side.
String more beads.
Tie it off by creating a loop, for hanging.
Bon Voyage!
Tuesday, September 3, 2013
Leaping Game Spotlight!
Happy to have on our shelf a game with a name that says it all: Leaping Frogs. No need to sit still! Funny frog bean bags to bounce off a lily pad trampoline - perfect for us all.
(Feeling mathy? Make up your own rules about what to do with the numbers. Feeling crafty? Make your own frogs. And lily pads. What would you build as a trampoline?)
We must have frogs on our minds. We're listening to The Frog Princess by E.D. Baker and yesterday Book! Book! Book! by Bruss & Beeke was excavated from our book stacks.
Wonder what else will pop up?
Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
Family Intrigue
Stumbling across something the kids have been doing on their own is one of my very favorite things about family life. I found this on the couch.
I was fascinated by this book as a child and delighted to find it for a dollar at the library book sale.
These are great books about secret codes:
Lu & Clancy's Secret Codes by Mason & Cupples
Mysterious Messages: A History of Codes and Ciphers by Blackwood
The Usborne Book of Secret Codes by O'Brien & Riddell
Let's Investigate Codes and Sequences by Smoothey & Baum
I was fascinated by this book as a child and delighted to find it for a dollar at the library book sale.
These are great books about secret codes:
Lu & Clancy's Secret Codes by Mason & Cupples
Mysterious Messages: A History of Codes and Ciphers by Blackwood
The Usborne Book of Secret Codes by O'Brien & Riddell
Let's Investigate Codes and Sequences by Smoothey & Baum
Monday, July 22, 2013
In Which We Finally Find our Summer Rhythm
I structure our homeschooling life so that we can find a new rhythm in the summer months. A slower rhythm. More time to putter. Time to let days unfold. To read leisurely -- together and separately, for as long as we'd all like. To play all day. Let inspiration strike us. To loll or to dig in. To really get to choose.
And I've been waiting all summer -- waiting waiting -- for this to kick in. Doing what I could to nudge it at times -- sometimes with patience, sometimes not. (Because summers do end.)
I thought starting our summer read-alouds would move it along. But even that didn't do it.
We picked up The House at Pooh Corner (narrated by Peter Dennis) at the library. We have listened to it no less than twenty times through -- which sounds like it could be torturous. But, it isn't. It is lovely and sweet and funny and wise and gentle. And predictable now. Pooh and Piglet and Owl and Rabbit and the whole gang are old friends to us. Listening along has been... meditative. It's changed the rhythm of our summer. It's brought us back. Back to center. Back to something predictable and gently-moving.
We've gathered our Pooh books from all corners of the house -- these are a few. More turned up, with flaps to lift, even, and honeypots to scratch. Each one is perfect. We've cooked from the cookbook. I'm dreaming of making stuffies from the craft book.
No one is ever too old for A.A. Milne.
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