Monday, December 27, 2010

More Blizzard pics

My brave little New Englanders decided to try out their Christmas hats, gloves, snow pants and sleds this morning during the great Blizzard of 2010.  Little princess, heading out with only her eyes exposed to the elements, let out a high pitched squeal as she sank up to her hips in the deep snow.
As you can see from these pictures, visibility was not good.  These pics were taken around 11 a.m.-- not at dusk, as the lighting would suggest.  The kids had a blast, especially when their daddy showed up to plow us out.  Poor daddy, he has been out plowing since about 3am.  Once the snow stops, he will have to go out and do it all over again!  He's tired. And not as thrilled about the storm as the kids are.
It's hard to tell how much snow we have, since it has been blowing and drifting.  On our deck, it looks like close to 2 ft!
Up to her hips!

Sledding

Climbing deep snow in order to go sledding!

At the top

Sammy has almost disappeared!

They're sitting down...can only see their heads

She fell and almost disappeared!

Just snow

Our handsome plow guy -- I've got a "thing" for him:)

The deck again

Thank you, Jesus, for a warm shelter from the storm, for hot food and drinks, and for the company of my family.  Please protect and bless all those who are cold, hungry and alone.

`*~*^*Holy Moly!*^*~*`

Blowing,
Drifting,
Howling,
Piling.

Biting,
Freezing,
Nipping,
Stinging.
Ethan braving the blizzard to uncover the hot water heater exhaust pipe so that we could have hot water!
The poor grill lost its cover sometime during the night

Notice the amount of snow on the picnic table--it's still snowing, too!!
 Blizzard of 2010

Monday, December 20, 2010

Sunday, December 19, 2010

Clara's Dream

We had the opportunity to attend a premiere performance of "Clara's Dream," an adaptation of "The Nutcracker" in which two of my students danced.  Prior to the ballet, there was a lovely tea: "Clara's Tea."  We were served by some of the dancers.  It was very nice and my littlest one was thrilled to see one of her classmates and friends at the tea also! 
They were so adorable all dressed up, delighting in their friendship and the beauty of the ballet.  It was a special afternoon.








These pics were taken with my phone, so the resolution isn't great.  You will notice from the photos that College Girl is home! Yay! Sammy enjoyed himself also.  It was a sweet way to spend an afternoon.

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Advent Candles and stuff

 I had mentioned in a previous post that I am a bit Advent-candle-challenged, racing around each year searching for purple and pink candles at the last minute.  Well, this year, on the first Sunday of Advent, I actually did an advent candle craft, yes, craft!, with my kids.  I got the idea from Catholic Icing. I was a bit hesitant, but they came out great!  We melted pink and purple crayons (I used the microwave for melting, but Catholic Icing has different instructions) and painted the melted crayons onto white pillar candles.  It looks lumpy and handmade and I love it!! 




My two helpers mugging for the camera

Final product



Notice in the close up shot that our candles have been "blinged."  My little girl believes that everything is better with bling.  So, we added some sparkle to the candles, and honestly, I like it.  I must be part princess:)

One of the BIG pluses of this project is that I will have Advent candles for many years to come!  These are big 6" pillars!  

We have begun our Jesse Tree, and our Advent reading.  I have to mention a book that I purchased this year to add to our Christmas library.  It brought tears to my eyes when I first read it.
It is the nativity from Joseph's perspective.  How often I have felt compassion for "poor" St. Joseph.  The awesome responsibility of raising God's own Son must have overwhelmed him at times.  He didn't even have the benefit of an Immaculate Conception (except as his wife, of course!).  This book probes the tender and awe-inspiring thoughts Joseph may have had as he gazed upon his newborn Son.  What a beautiful book!

I hope your Advent is leading you smoothly and surely to the joy of Christmas.

Friday, November 26, 2010

Preparing to Wait

This year, we will be celebrating our first Advent and Christmas in our new house.  Typically, Advent sneaks up on me as I am digesting the remnants of Thanksgiving dinner in a pumpkin-pie induced haze.  This year, I wanted to be ready.  Since I am now working outside of the home, I knew I needed to be "on the ball"--no procrastinating or leaving anything to the last minute (except those darned Advent candles--I am always running around the first week Sunday of Advent looking for purple and pink candles--or even white candles to which I can attach purple and pink ribbons--sadly, it looks like this year will be no different as far as the candles are concerned). BUT,  I am happy to say that I have already purchased some gifts on-line and begun reading Destination:Bethlehem to the kids.
I can't wait to start reading our Advent/Christmas books!  I ordered several to add to our collection and as gifts.  My husband's goddaughter is recently married and we have decided to purchase Christmas picture books for her each year to create a collection for her and her future family.  She's a schoolteacher and liked the idea.
One of my favorite books, which I purchased as gifts this year is by Eve Bunting, called "December."
It is a visually beautiful book about a homeless mother and her son who entertain an angel disguised as an elderly homeless woman.  My favorite line is what the elderly woman says as the mother invites her to stay with them in their cardboard box for the night. "It's warm in here.  It's warm with love."  Beautiful story.


Here are some of our other favorites, old and new:
The Miracle of Saint Nicholas
The Christmas Miracle of Jonathan Toomey
The Christmas Tapestry
The Donkey's Dream
and anything by Tomie DePaola:
     The Legend of the Poinsettia
     Old Befana
     The Lady of Guadalupe (Dec. 12--dont' miss it!)
     Merry Christmas, Strega Nona
     The Night of Las Posadas
     The Three Wise Men


Advent, the season of waiting, builds a sense of wonder and anticipation which culminates with the birth of Our Savior on Christmas Day.  It is good to thoughtfully and deliberately plan...to wait.

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Holiday Happenings

Mmmmmmm....
The aroma of onions boiling fills the house, stinging my eyes.  Oh how hubby and I love our traditional Creamed Onions.  This scent more than any other heralds Thanksgiving morning for me.  I remember when I was little waking on Thanksgiving morning to this very same aroma, as my mother boiled onions for stuffing, not Creamed Onions.  The latter recipe is a tradition of hubby's family, and has fallen to us to make each year. 

BTW, hubby has no problem peeling all the onions.  He sheds nary a tear; where I can only peel 2 or 3 before my eyes become unbearably irritated and flooded with tears.  I attribute it to the fact that he wears contacts which protect his eyes from the "fumes;" my oldest daughter can also peel onions with ease and she wears contacts.  Has anyone else had this experience?  Hubby just says it's because he is so tough :\  Regardless, I am glad that my wimpy eyes and I get out of that job every year. 


We did our pie baking yesterday.  My favorite helpers were eager to help create luscious banana cream and raspberry ganache pies. We made two of each--one to take and one to keep:)

I heard a comment at a soccer game (indoor) last night that ummm, bothered me.  A 20-something girl (who apparently works as a teacher/student teacher/para in a Kindergarten class and had some thoughts about Kindergarten education with which I vehemently disagreed--but that is a different post) was talking to a 20-something man about today's holiday.  He arrogantly proclaimed that he doesn't celebrate this "disgusting" holiday.  He claimed it is celebrating our conquering and killing the Native Americans and he refuses to participate.  Although the young lady pointed out that this happened well-before any Indian killing happened and we were at peace with them at that First Thanksgiving, he continued to arrogantly proclaim this celebration "disgusting."  Poor, ignorant boy. 

While there are many things in our country's past that are not cause for celebration (slavery, the way we treated the Indians, even the religious intolerance practiced by the Puritans--the very people who came to this country to escape religious persecution! and errr, our current administration) we celebrate today because we are thankful that some of those Puritans survived that first horrendous winter, that our country, despite its pockmarks, has grown and flourished and is a place where personal liberty and human rights prevail.  We celebrate today to thank God for his mercy, his love and his goodness to us.  We celebrate the opportunity to live and work in this greatest country on Earth; and as we celebrate, we take this opportunity to pray for those less fortunate, who will not have turkey and stuffing or pies, who will not have a warm home or bed to sleep in, or who will spend this day alone.  We will pray and remember them, and if our faith is a living faith we will devote our time, treasure and talent to helping those less fortunate.  This is the message of Thanksgiving.  This is why we celebrate.  Today, I will pray that the poor young man at the soccer game will one day come to know this.
A Happy and Blessed Thanksgiving to all!

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Myth Limericks

Tomorrow, we have First Friday Mass followed by Declamationes, a whole-school assembly, where each class presents something they have learned and prepared.  My class has been studying Greek myths.  Myths, myths,and more myths.  We have summarized, narrated, illustrated, studied and created beautiful artwork based on myths.  I tried to think of something unique and fun to do to wrap up the myth project.  Don't ask me why, but 'limericks' popped into my head.  Marrying the classical with the *earthy*?? 
Well, we gave it a try, and boy, and I glad we did!  The students did a great job!  Here is a sampling of their work:

Apollo and Daphne
There once was a nymph named Daphne,
Apollo would not let her be.
She turned him away,
He continued to stay,
So, her dad turned her into a tree.

Perseus and Medusa
Medusa was an ugly beast,
and every night she had a feast,
But Perseus came,
She was finally slain,
And then her cruel reign had to cease.

Midas and the Golden Touch
Midas had a crush on gold so pure,
He met a man with a smile so sure.
He got the Golden Touch,
Because he loved gold so much,
Losing his daughter was the cure.

Perseus and Medusa
Medusa was a freaky gorgon
Who lived on a gloomy mountain.
She had snaky curls,
And ate up little girls,
Until Perseus met her head-on.


Pandora
Pandora was a very big fool,
Who broke an important rule.
She opened a box,
The size of an ox,
And unleashed troubles, so cruel.

Aren't they inventive and creative?  I think my students did a great job. 
Now, they need to recite them before the whole school...piece of cake...right?

Friday, October 22, 2010

Homeschool vs. "Real" School

Well, since I have been an "insider" for a little over a month now, I would like to share what I have noticed, so far, as the differences or pro's and con's of homeschooling vs. regular schooling.  In this case, the regular school is a "private, classical academy teaching in the Catholic tradition." I expect that this is going to be a recurring topic as the school year progresses.  I will tag these posts alike to make them easier to find.

* First of all, I truly dreaded the morning craziness.  I even dreamed about it for weeks before school started; it was exhausting!  Now, I appreciate that it is much easier to keep to an externally enforced schedule than it is to be self-directed.  I HAVE to be at school by 8:15am.  Period.  And I am.  I was NEVER able to keep to an 8:30 start time for homeschooling.  I allowed too many distractions to pull me out of my routine.

* There is so (SO!) much wasted time in a school setting.  I noticed it quickly and find it really annoying.  Getting the class to settle down, getting everyone to open the SAME BOOK (yes, I am serious), then making sure everyone is on the same page, problem, word, etc., takes a long time.  I cannot even tell you how often I repeat things like page numbers and problem numbers.  Then, once I get everyone in the same place, I have to repeat what I have just taught because someone doesn't understand.  The not understanding part doesn't bother me.  I am there to teach, so I am glad to go back and make sure everyone "gets" the concept.  It's when I am asked to repeat because someone was talking and not listening that gets my goat.  I refuse to repeat myself for those reasons. The amount of wasted time was a shock to me.  I knew there was some, but wasn't aware exactly how much. 

* One of the reasons the (above) wasted time bothers me so much, is that I know if Ethan and I were schooling at home, he would be quite a bit further ahead of where he is now.  Much of this is review for him, and for other kids, also.  Some I feel I am not challenging enough; others are overwhelmed.  Striking that balance is difficult to say the least.

*I love seeing my boys dressed up.  Uniforms are great!  They are learning not to be slobs and are not complaining about the uniforms, so it is all good. Annie is adorable also, but she likes to dress up anyway.

*For some reason, which I haven't figured out yet, I have been keeping current with my laundry (which has always been a struggle for me!)  Maybe it has something to do with needing to have clean uniforms (and I only bought 3 for each child) or time management, but I never expected this would be positively impacted by me working outside the house.

* Because we are not home for most of the day, my house stays clean!  I haven't figured out how to get errands, phone calls, housework,bill paying, etc. done while working full time yet.  I know I don't want to spend my weekends doing that. I am praying that I will figure it out (perhaps after soccer ends). So, I am especially glad that housework is less intensive than it once was.  The quickest way to wreck your house is to homeschool in it...especially with a toddler!!  This is one perk of working outside of my home that I am enjoying!

*There is a "herd mentality" that happens in a school setting.  Kids just tend to go along with other (especially older) kids. I've seen much "kid stuff::" gossip, horseplay, teasing, name calling,  It breeds immaturity. For a homeschooler who wanted to teach her kids to be individuals, this is a disturbing find.  Also discovering that it happens even in a "good" school was surprising and concerning.

*We have met terrific people and families through this school! These are people we wouldn't have met otherwise. Although  they miss their old friends, I am so happy that my kids have made new friends.  I have new friends also, for which I am quite thankful. God is good.

*Also, I get paid for teaching now!  The added income is a blessing.

*Lost intimacy in teaching the faith.  I cannot teach the way I did at home.  When teaching my own kids, there was a heart-to-heart approach designed to touch their hearts and souls; a sharing of a most precious part of myself.  Regular CCD or catechism classes can teach the faith to their heads, but only the love, instructions and living faith of the family can take the faith from their heads and move it to their hearts.  Now, I only teach to their heads.   Of course, we still attend Mass and the sacraments and pray together, but not in the same quantity of time, or with the same intimacy as homeschooling provided.  This is probably my biggest complaint.

* I see the children become a bit "hard and crusty" as they "jockey" for position with their classmates.  Annie, who is used to being the baby and playing with older kids who make a big fuss over her, at first, found the young kids kind of weird (judging from her facial expressions).  I've watched her step away when things get too "pushy/shovey" or loud or rambunctious.  I've seen Sammy (3rd grade) do the same.  My observation is that children tend to develop a hard shell to counter missing their mommies and daddies, spending a good share of every day amongst people who don't love them as parents love their children.  They are good, devoted and loving teachers, but they cannot, not matter how good they are, love each child like he is her own child. I believe children become hardened to this.  Annie is not picking up reading or math as quickly as some of the other kids.  Although she is really excited to learn to read, she just isn't remembering the letters and their sounds.  I am not worried.  I've never had a 4 year old reader.  I have always allowed my young children plenty of play/arts&crafts time/justbeingakidtime. Many, or even most, of the kids in Annie's class have been in preschool/daycare for most of their lives.  Perhaps this early structure "primes" them for earlier formal learning.  I'm not sure.  I do know that my oldest child didn't "click" with reading until midway through 1st grade.  She now is an avid reader with a 3.7 GPA in college.  Annie has no learning disability, she's very artistic and imaginative.  She'll read when the time is right.  What I don't like about it is her possibly being "categorized" as a slow learner.  Right now, she has no idea that she is "behind" some of  the others.  She is still enthusiastic about learning, and her teacher doesn't necessarily think there is a problem either.  I just hate to think about what happens to a child (perhaps older) who does recognize that he or she is "slower" than others and comes to define him or herself that way.  It's just so arbitrary.  And they are so young.
(Actually, I lied above...THIS is my biggest complaint!)

* I love that math gets done every day.  I've seen a strengthening in, not only Ethan's, but all of my students' math skills.  We are using Saxon Math books....my old nemesis, but I have to admit that Saxon's spiral approach tends to produce strong math students.  I'm seeing it happen before my very eyes.

* I am finding it easier to stay on track with my lesson plans.  Not much gets moved from one week until the next.  We get the work in.  It is consistent and regular, something I struggled with as a homeschooler.   It's funny.  I have a class with more than 50% of students who were homeschooled at one time or another.  I mentioned one day how it was harder to stay on track when you are home.  One (non-homeschooled) student expressed surprise.  "Why would it be harder?  I think it would be easier."  It was hilarious to hear the students explain why it is soooo easy to get distracted at home (TV, computer, play station, siblings, etc.)  Gosh, it was like they had all been peeking into my windows! 

* Despite the fact that it is so easy to be distracted during homeschooling, I have discovered EVERY. SINGLE. TIME. I have put a child into school, whether it be Isaac taking high school classes, Lexi in college, or now the children at NECA, HOMESCHOOLING HAS PREPARED THEM WELL.  EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.The day or even months when it seems you are not getting anything accomplished (OK, well, maybe Math, but when am I going to get that lesson corrected?  Yeah, and we're doing a lot of reading...ummm, and playing outside counts as nature studies, right?)  Yes, even during those lean, challenging times, homeschooling works. Period.  We had a terrible homeschooling year last year when we were building and moving.  Math was very hit or miss....mostly miss.  This year, in "regular" school, Ethan has the highest math average in his class.  Sure, there are things he hasn't had exposure to that the other students have, but he knows how to study, he knows he is expected to work hard and do his best...and THAT makes all the difference.  He knows education is important because he has seen the sacrifices we have made to give him (and his siblings) the education we think is best. 

*The most precious part of homeschooling is the bond that is created between parent and child.  The strong sense of family.  The intimacy of sharing knowledge, thoughts and ideas.  The deep knowing of a person, especially your own child--how they think, how they learn, how they react.  This is the core of why I chose to homeschool.  This is what I miss the most.

I suppose this is enough for now.  I am getting tired.  Oh yeah, one part of working that I don't like:  not having time to post on my blog!!  I do want to mention how pleased I am that I have the opportunity to work at this school, with the people/families I work with.  Although it is pretty obvious my heart is still home, I am SO thankful for the presence of NECA in our lives. 

Monday, October 11, 2010

It's been a while...

I have considered giving up my blog.  But, I don't want to.  I am having a hard time finding time to write these days, but nonetheless, I want to keep trying to occupy this space with something meaningful.  Right now, though, I think I will just do a quick catch-up. 
*  I am working on a post comparing homeschooling to regular schooling....I've got an "insider's view" now, and new perspective I want to share.

* We spent last weekend in Steubenville, Ohio with college girl on paren'ts weekend.  She celebrated her 21st birthday a few days before.  It was so good to see her and, as always, fantastic to be back in that passionately Catholic atmosphere. 

* While in Steubenville, we attended Mass downtown and heard the BEST pro-life homily EVER!!!  This elderly priest dissected Roe V. Wade (he was a lawyer and did a paper on this faulty legislation!), pointed out that only the Catholic Church insisted that an increase in contraception would lead to an increase in abortion, NOT a decrease as is commonly thought, and this dear man left no doubt in our minds as to whether it is ever OK for a Catholic to vote for a pro-choice candidate.  He was forceful, loving, and very intelligent.  I wanted to stand up and cheer, but I settled for just thanking him for his words.  God bless him.

* This weekend, back here at home, we had a visiting priest who encouraged everyone to "come to the table of Our Lord....even if you haven't been a for a while....yes, I know there are rules, but say an Act of Contrition and get to confession ASAP....there are loopholes..."  Yeah, so not cool.  Pray for Fr. Dan.

* Fall foliage in New England!  What a privilege to live amongst all this beauty!

* We spent Sunday afternoon at an apple orchard, although there are NO apples on the trees.  Really, absolutely NONE!  We had an early spring with a late frost, which killed the buds on the trees resulting in a poor apple crop.  This is the first year in a loooong time, that we havent' picked apples.  Oh how I miss that first crisp, juicy crunch into a Macintosh fresh from the tree....mmmmm, nothing else like it.  We ended up going through the corn maze and doing a scavenger hunt.  It was a fun afternoon and we were blessed with glorious weather!

* Loving the fall weather, but am unable to fully abandon myself to the joy because I know what lurks around the corner....I am not a fan of winter...

* We are adjusting to our new school schedule.  Annie is struggling the most, although she is better and not as teary at school.  Speaking of which, I am way past my bedtime...so, good night, all.  I will be back soon!

Sunday, September 26, 2010

Twenty-One


Pictured here with her baby sister (who loves and misses her so much), is my adult college girl, who turns 21 today!  We love you and are so proud of the young woman you have become.  You are a blessing and a precious child of God.  Enjoy your day!  We hope to see you soon!
Love you lots!!!