Monday, April 7, 2014

The first learning post: 5 THINGS I learned.


I know I have done a few posts in the past of products that we love to use to enhance our learning sessions at home, but I've never quite sat down and written everything in one post. I probably should spread them out, but to be helpful to others looking for just one central place to turn to in regards to what has worked for us, I felt like just putting it all by category would be the best solution. Also, as I write these posts, I will provide links at the top for the different topics so that it will allow people to choose what they prefer to read.

So here we are. The beginning. I'm a little unsure of how I even want to start talking about homeschooling and teaching my children.

I first want to let you know that I am by no means a teacher, I have no degree in education, and I have not spent hours upon hours of my time on the internet researching about the best methods out there. I will tell you this, I am a mom of two and I think that one of the greatest tools that we have as parents is our ability to teach our children. Every day. And that there is no need for an education degree in order to be successful in what we already do as parents. That being said, I probably should have spent hours researching, because I may have not made the mistakes that I had made along the way. Then again, I think that that's just a part of parenthood---learning as we go.

Therefore, before I even begin to tell you all activities that we like to do in our home, I'd like to include FIVE basic tips from my personal learning experience.

1. Don't get frustrated. Easier said than done. Believe me though, it is not good for anyone, and certainly this is a big parenting tip that everyone says about all stages and milestones. No exception when it comes to teaching. A lot of parents say that they could never home school because they don't have the patience for it, and now I completely understand what they mean. Also, how special and important teachers truly are to be able to teach in a patient way and to do so with so many students.

I learned. I learned from my own frustrations and I am better now at saying--"Okay, let's put this away for another time" and move along. I try again later or I try something else. Regardless, I let her know that learning should never be forced and that they have an equal say in it. Once I figured that out, it became more fun for the both of us.

Which brings me to:

2. Learning should be fun. This goes with number one, but I definitely learned that my child always learns better and is more into it when I make it fun for her. It took some time for me to figure out what was fun for her. Just as it may take you some time to figure out what is fun for your kids. Every child is different, and every child will learn differently. For us, I know that my oldest learns best when I'm enthusiastic about what I am teaching her, when I include a game {bingo, matching, coloring, etc}, and of course when yummy treats are involved [MATH!]. She retains the information much better as well when it's fun versus when we just read something out of a book or look at a flashcard. She's just like her mama.

3. Allow them to make choices. Just like we allow our children to choose what to wear [given there are a couple options available and not the entire closet], and what they eat {mine would of course choose ice cream any day of the week}, the same goes for learning. I ask her what she wants to learn that day---want to talk bugs? Sure! Lets! If I want to teach animals, I ask her which ones she wants to talk about. The same applies to learning our sight words, or practicing our tracing. These things allow her to know that she is just as much a part of this process as I am, and that she can further express her interests. Now, as she gets older and we will have longer lesson plans {ours are very simple now-a-days}, more planning will be involved {on my part}. My hope then is to be able to sit down with my children and allow them to be a part of the planning as they are now--including projects, topics, and field trips. 

4. Choose age appropriate activities {and time schedule}. Most important is to know what your child is or isn't capable and not to compare them to others and set standards based on that. For instance, my oldest is 3. Although we have been "learning" since she was 6 months old, we never had a schedule, time limit, or expectations for the day. A lot of our "work" was on the couch or on the floor or while we were playing outside. We have a table and we used it when it was appropriate---coloring, tracing letters, etc. To me, activities and being out and about were way more important than doing school work at home, so there would be days where we did very little simply because we were out at parks, or having play dates with friends. That's okay! We used those experiences to learn and talk about things we already knew---like our colors, shapes, counting, and so forth.


5. Use what you have at home. You would be amazed of the materials that you have in your own home that can facilitate fun learning. Gathering things around the house with different colors, using snacks to learn math, making crafts out of paper towel and toilet paper rolls, and making homemade flashcards out of white paper. Although having puzzles and other things created to teach our children can be beneficial, it certainly is not the only way.

I could go on.

I could go on and tell you each and every time that I failed,  how I lost sight of the prize {happiness in learning}, and how I quickly {sometimes not so quickly} figured out what I needed to work on to make things better. Teaching our children is no different than any other first in parenting, it's a whole lot of trial and error. I'm happy to say that I think I've figured it out and that I get excited now at the opportunity to help my children learn something new.  Not to mention, I'm learning every day myself.

It's exciting. It's rewarding. It's a passion placed in my heart and I hope that my children truly enjoy learning as much as I love teaching.


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Friday, April 4, 2014

Friday. Let's Talk.

I was going to title this post: Five on Friday and list you five new things going on. Sounds great. But not really. So then I thought about calling it random and calling it a day. And then, I said to myself, been there done that. And then I realized that I wasn't going to title this at all and just talk.

So let's talk.

You already know it's going to be a random post, right.

Really I just want to talk about the fact that my layout is completely different. My blog looks completely different. I actually forked out money {because I just don't have the time anymore to mess with HTML} and paid for the design and I'm actually happy with it. For the time being.

Here I am with yet again another design that includes three columns. I keep going back and forth on this, and I already can tell that it probably won't last long because I just cannot seem to make my mind up on these things. There is definitely some much needed housekeeping to be done around here, but again, when time allows it then I will attend to it.

Moving along.

Orange is the new black. I know, I know, I'm so behind on these things but seriously I love this show. Since we got rid of cable and just have this Roku business, it's a show that my husband and I started watching together {and he knows he's not allowed to watch it without me when I'm at work}, and we are obsessed. I mean, I could be watching it right now but Andrew is tired and has to work tomorrow and although I want to cheat, I won't. I'll be a good wife and wait patiently.

But I have to work. I have to work the next two nights. And it's killing me.


I made my own laundry detergent. Talk about a topic change.


Really though, I did. We have been using TJ's natural detergent for a couple of years now, and I was ready to just take the plunge and make my own stuff. The good stuff.

It is great. I do love it. Andrew doesn't. But I do. Except I know that people say that it saves them money, and in fact it did the complete opposite for me. You see, I'm out of a food processor because of it. Thankfully it broke at the end, but regardless, the point is that it broke. I felt it getting hot, and then I heard it making noises, and then it went completely out on me. Gone.

So I have to say, I have some pretty darn expensive laundry detergent on my hands.

The recipe I found was pretty simple--3 bars of Tom's soap chopped, 6 cups of washing soda, all mixed together in a food processor and then put in a container. Add 2-3 tablespoons per load with 5 drops of lemon. The end. It really is that easy. Or at least it should be. If it doesn't cost you a food processor in the process.

You know what is more exciting than homemade laundry detergent though? The fact that my 15 month old finally made it on our living room wall. He has earned that title once and for all.

I have to mention here also that he noticed when he put his picture up on the wall. Here I am thinking that he was 15 months old and didn't get it, and I was absolutely completely wrong. He pointed to his picture with the biggest grin on his face and walked over to it babbling away. And then, to top it off, we added some of his pictures in our bedroom and when he noticed those he literally ran to them, doing the same thing with pointing and babbling. Now we ask him to show us where Graham's pictures are, and he happily does so.

Talk about mom guilt right there. Those second children.

 It really is true what they say. You know what I mean.

Lastly, if you are bored and need another activity to do with your little ones, here is on easy one for you. Roll up construction paper, cut it in different sizes, pick different colors, tape them into tubes, tape on the wall, and put cups underneath. Give the kids different colored items to drop in the tubes. If they are learning numbers, direct them to drop them in certain numbers.

We are talking about a Sunday morning well spent.

And a coffee happily enjoyed  {and inhaled} by this mama.


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Thursday, April 3, 2014

I don't see beautiful when I look in the mirror.


Do you ever watch something, read something, hear about something, and it automatically consumes you. It takes over the rest of your day. Takes over thoughts. And you cannot help but talk to yourself about how you are feeling. All because of this one thing that you heard or saw.

That's how I felt after watching this video.

 I turned it off and went on about my day.

Except, then I would start washing dishes and find myself closing my eyes with a million thoughts running through my head. I would throw in a piece of laundry and think about what it all meant. I would be playing outside with the kids and after my daughter repeated "mama" to me for the 10th time, I would finally snap out of it. Snap out of this world of "thinking" that was all started by the video. And then I drove to work and I wrote out my thoughts in my head. How I wanted to portray my feelings. How I wanted to piece together the exact thing that Denise Hoffman did so beautifully in his interview.

So here we are now. At the point where I am supposed to write these feelings down. Take them out of my brain and actually make something out of them.

What thought or thoughts exactly? That, I haven't decided.

There are a lot of ways that I wanted to approach this. At first I thought about writing a letter to my daughter and telling her how beauty should never define her. I scratched that idea. Then I thought about writing to my son. About how a woman is much deeper than her outward appearance, beyond the eyes, and digs right into the soul. I pondered this idea for a while, and then let it go. Not because these aren't things that I didn't want to tell my children. In fact, the opposite. But because I wanted to say something beyond that. That somehow, I knew that they would deal with this in their future life, and to not only expect it, but to understand it. To understand the human species and how we all have been betrayed into having this false belief on what the definition of beauty truly is.

You see, one of the quickest ways for us to judge another human being is through our eyes. We believe that we know them before even meeting them. Before even speaking with them. We have made our opinion within the first few seconds of seeing them. On how they dress. On the color of their hair. On their mannerisms, and the way they carry themselves. Tattoos or not. Clean or dirty. We make quick assumptions, and more often than not, if they don't fit the societal "norm" they typically aren't positive assumptions. It's a human flaw of ours. To judge on outward appearance before {if ever} speaking to the person.

So when I heard Hoffman say that, as a society, we have put such a high standard on women's looks and as a result we have discredited, ignored, and judged those that were not as beautiful as others, it got to me. He says that we may miss out on someone really special and unique because we never even gave them a chance. Because we walked on by and dismissed them altogether. Because we failed to see past what we expect to see.

I nodded my head. Yes. Yes. Yes. 

And it's true.

Our society....putting beauty above all else. Skinny bodies. Tan bodies. Beautiful hair. White teeth. The latest and greatest of a wardrobe. New shoes. Proper and posed. Manicured nails. And don't forget about all the skin moisturizers to keep us from aging. Forget lotions, go straight to the scalpel!

Here is the thing: I think it is okay to want to feel beautiful. I think it is within ourselves to want to feel good about our outward appearance. I believe that when we do feel beautiful when looking in the mirror, it changes everything. But who do I believe defines that beauty?

Ourselves.

This is what I want my children to take from all this, and to remember as they grow; Beauty has nothing to do with what you look like in the mirror, the perfections that you see, and the societal expectations placed in front of us, but everything to do with how you feel when you look at yourself. It has everything to do with the happiness in our body, our skin, and our souls. Until we figure this little secret out, we will continue to run after this idea of perfection that is unreachable to even the most "beautiful" of people out there.

Because such perfection simply put: seizes to exist.

To my children: seek a different level of perfection, a different level of beauty, a different level of image. Seek the perfection of the human being, one that was left behind by God's Son. One that is kind. That loves. That gives. That forgives. That is honest. That is knowledgeable. That is strong, and powerful, and gentle in all that they do.

We can work hard at trying to make ourselves more beautiful on the outside, but nothing will give us the gratitude and happiness that one will feel by becoming a more beautiful person on the inside.

It's the kind of beauty that no amount of makeup, tanning beds, plastic surgery, or expensive wardrobe can ever buy.

It's priceless and it's within all of us.

Find that beauty, fight for that beauty, and don't ever ignore that kind of beauty.

Wednesday, April 2, 2014

Things you may not know about me

1. I sleep in my contacts. In fact, I don't even take a pair out for months at a time, sometimes 3-4. My eye doctor got upset with me about this and finally prescribed a pair that are supposed to allow you to sleep in them/wear them for long periods, however, I absolutely hate them. So back to my old faithfuls and I've never been happier. I know this sounds strange to many people, but honestly, I've never had any problems with sleeping in them. Yet.

2. I am legally blind. Since I'm on the topic of eyes, let's just put it all out there. I first got glasses when I was in 4th grade {probably needed them much much sooner}, and they just got worse throughout the years. If I have no contacts in or glasses on, I can barely tell the features on a person's face that is standing in front of me. It's that bad.

3. I used to stay home from school and play WWE {wrestling} on the nintendo. I was obsessed with this game and looked forward to playing it for HOURS on end. It was a terrible addiction. I know, you're probably thinking I'm a complete nutcase now.

4. I used to be somewhat "fluent" in German. I took it for 6 years in middle/high school and spoke it pretty well. I did not continue with it in college and simply lost it throughout the years.

5. I put 6 sugars and a dash of milk in my coffee. That's an improvement from the 8 I used to put it. As of last week.  Baby steps.

6. I taught myself how to do a back hand spring on the balance beam {a piece of wood that I found that resembled a balance beam}. Me. Doing back flips on a piece of wood. Yes, that was a brilliant idea.

7. I also, back in the day, was able to do the splits. You should see my attempt now. In fact, when I even do one cartwheel, I feel like all my muscles ache and I'm a 90 year old woman. If that's not an indication to start working out, I don't know what is.

8. While on the topic of working out, let's talk about Mr. Tae Bo. This DVD rocked my socks off in high school. Every day. Please tell me someone else did these videos as well. Tell me I'm not alone.

9. I've had red hair. And black. And blonde. And every shade in between.

10. I love math. In college I would help my friends with their math homework. I found joy in solving the unsolvable. I would choose to do math problems over watching a TV show. And that, my friends, is pretty darn lame.

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