hands on geography fun

 

Our homeschool group's history/geography fair was this week which triggered a pinning blitz for me on pinterest. That netted some great ideas which tied in perfectly with the littles' geography studies.  

The first was our take on the Me on the Map project I saw several places. (based on this book)  The children cut their own circles from old cereal boxes so they are a little wonky but really sturdy.  They are going to make awesome manipulatives for some time.  

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Konos has a similar project but they used envelopes in graduated sizes which fit inside one another.  A flip book works too.  Any way you choose to do it you begin with a picture of the child and his home then add layers (pages, larger envelopes etc) of the following: his street, city, state/province, country, continent, world.  

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Then because I tend to overshoot they were so darn cute we made a set of continent cookies.  Actually this project was spearheaded by Moira and Aidan and was their contribution to the fair.  

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The hardest part (I mean of course the hardest part aside from finding the project and deciding to make it the day of the fair. ; )) ended up being finding a set of continent templates that were the right size but still sorta to scale. Our world puzzle was too large.  We ended up using maps from montessorimaterials.org.  Aidan cut them and used them as a guide to cut the cookie dough. (recipe here)

They cookies held their shape well so the outlines stayed fairly true. We iced them in traditional Montessori colors and used this recipe which dried nice and glossy and firm.  They were a big hit and the kids were proud of themselves.  

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You can totally teach geography without these.  Totally. But I think some version of the Me on the Map project is really worth the time to do to help give more concrete understanding of what are often really abstract concepts of place and scale. 

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Wow.  This last week has knocked us out. So much packed into everyday. I have pictures of some really fabulous school and food projects, but am too tuckered out to link tonight after having made it all. : )  It's coming though, sometime after sleep and my husband's work shirts getting ironed.  If you have emailed me in the past several days, and heard me mention that, you might be thinking to yourself, "Good golly, is that woman STILL ironing?"  Well, no.  I haven't actually gotten started.  

We did get a new car worked out, had a history/geography fair, an Irish dance workshop, and a few sick kids.  Therefore the wrinkles are still waiting for me.

They're good like that. 

Grateful tonight for a set of littles who find life as fascinating as I do and are so easy to amuse, entertain, and educate.  Such an easy trio they are. 

 

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The sport of kings

 

The older girls and I ventured down to Newmarket the other day while the weather was bright and sunny. Newmarket is the birthplace of thoroughbred racing and home to a national museum dedicated to same.  Records dating back to the 1100's indicate this was the earliest racing venue in the post-classical world. Thousands of horses still train in the area.  They do this in the morning.  We were there in the afternoon.  Hence, of those thousands, we actually saw two. 

You win some, you lose some. : ) 

Up side? After 1pm you can walk out onto The Gallops which are the training tracks. We did wander around all of that and thought you might like to talk a virtual look around as well. 

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7 Quick Takes

 

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1. First week of lent coming to a close.  It's gone by fast all things considered. I feel we are in better shape than we were a week ago. I had a long talk with myself this week and made an honest assessment of what needed tightening up and set about doing it.  I saw this list of cooking habits and one point in particular seemed relevent to other household and homeschool tasks – have all your ingredients (supplies) laid out before you begin the steps.  Yes.  As in, Kim, do not go get an idea off the net during the day and attempt to implement it right. then.  Don't.  

So with that mantra ringing in my ears I am stepping back, NOT making a lot, and working on the infrastructure – craft supplies and kitchen supplies.  I know it will make us more productive later. Right now its making me itch to DO something.  

Else. 

2. There is a delightful elderly woman in our chapel who adores our children and has clearly looked for ways to bless them.  This past Sunday she brought us a neatly handdrawn chart on graph paper which she used with her own children many, many years ago to track lenten sacrifices and the journey to the cross.  It may be one of the dearest things we have ever received.  So dear, I cannot find the photo of it. Being straight with you. See #1 above. 

3. The boys and I have been going through their history and art appreciation together which has led to some incredible (short, sweet, thankyouwiki) rabbit trails.  This week it was the Reign of Terror and the uprising in the Vendee.  I admit I am getting a lot more out of homeschool lessons these days than I did the first round or two of kids.  Guessing that sleeping through the night has something to do with it.  This has been seriously fascinating though and somehow just having me read it with them is making it pretty amazing for them too. 

4. The incredible Snickers cupcakes. Oh my.  So, Alannah had her first work function that required bringing food.  No one had signed up for cupcakes.  Score! She was determined these had to be like, world class cupcakes.  I think they were that. She has graduated to making her own cake batter from scratch with all her quirky special additions.  Then she filled them with a caramel/candy filling. Topped them with a nougat copycat type frosting, chopped candy bars, and melted caramel sauce.  People are still coming up to her.  In fact my husband took some to work and people have stopped her in the halls to discuss them.  

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I say all this because what this did for her was to validate her progress over the past few years.  She had a pretty good idea she was developing some mad kitchen skills but that outside objective affirmation helps you know when you are solidly out the gate with a hobby. It just makes me happy for her. It's not about the cupcakes, know what I mean? 

5. Speaking of which, I saw this Ira Glass quote a while back.  Then again last week when a friend who is a digital artist shared it with her response to questions like, "How do you do that?"  It reminded me of a quote poster I have seen which says, "Don't compare your beginning to someone else's middle."  The most important piece of the puzzle whether in a craft, hobby, skill, – knitting, baking, photography, home organization, parenting you-name-it is experience.  Lots of it. Lots of time.  Lots of experimentation.  Lots of messing up.  We shouldn't be discouraged if people who have been doing a thing for a lot longer are doing it better.  Anything you stick with will become exponentially easier as years go by.  This is what I tell myself as well because while some things are infinitely easier these days, there are also things that 30 yo women are proficient at which I am just now getting around to figuring out since I was broke and knee deep in diapers and military life when I was that. So lets read it again together:

“Nobody tells this to people who are beginners, I wish someone told me. All of us who do creative work, we get into it because we have good taste. But there is this gap. For the first couple years you make stuff, it’s just not that good. It’s trying to be good, it has potential, but it’s not. But your taste, the thing that got you into the game, is still killer. And your taste is why your work disappoints you. A lot of people never get past this phase, they quit. Most people I know who do interesting, creative work went through years of this. We know our work doesn’t have this special thing that we want it to have. We all go through this. And if you are just starting out or you are still in this phase, you gotta know its normal and the most important thing you can do is do a lot of work. Put yourself on a deadline so that every week you will finish one story. It is only by going through a volume of work that you will close that gap, and your work will be as good as your ambitions. And I took longer to figure out how to do this than anyone I’ve ever met. It’s gonna take awhile. It’s normal to take awhile. You’ve just gotta fight your way through.” 
― Ira Glass

6. On that same note a word about Pinterest.  I love it. I have read a lot of Pinterest bashing lately.  It shows beautiful things.  Apparently if you cannot recreate the beautiful things, just as beautifully, you will sink into the depths of depression. Phooey, I say.  When I look at a Rembrandt I don't cover my head in shame comparing myself.  I admire.  I analyze what it is that works in the piece and try to see if that applies to other crafts – the way light falls, the color palatte, the mood.  Ditto Pinterest.  I may never make everything I have pinned.  That isn't my goal. I might not create that gray and orange living room with the chevron pillows (which I love) for instance, but those elements would make a great outfit or an awesome binder set.  That's just how my brain works though.  

7. Some several happy minutes were passed over here this week.  Just go and soak up the joy.  And see this beautiful space.   I am totally using these ideas.  You know, after the infrastructure stuff is done.  I promise. 

Downton Dreaming

 

A houseful of teenaged girls, around here at least, means there is going to be a day of dressing up and indulging in old fashioned elegance.  I had been thinking we would do a Les Mis project while our lovely guests were here. In the end it became more of a Downton Abbey theme, probably because the props were pulled from the corners of our house which is definitely all about that. 

These dear friends are back in Germany now and by fall they will be an ocean away. I am so glad we got to capture these moments before that happens. 

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5 a day

 

Or more : )  

I had proclaimed around New Years' a year ago that it was the dawn of the Year of the Vegetable.  But, it wasn't really. It was perhaps a year of not-terribly-bad-choices but with too-many-compromises. There were many reasons for that, not the least of which was that my stomach was quite unhappy and unsettled coming off the hospitalization.  As lent began this year however, it felt like a good time to redouble my dietary efforts, to return to a largely grain free plan for me and to a produce-rich menu for all.  

Our landlord has been a huge help in this project, as he has been keeping us supplied with the surplus veggies he trades with local farmers.  The local farmers often drop off extras at each other's doors.  Whatever they can't eat our landlord brings to us.  

Blessing, you say?  HUGE blessing. 

This is what was left in the conservatory last week. 


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This is a typical breakfast of late.  One egg cheese omelette, grapes, peppers (which ended up with Tess because my stomach still doesn't like them) and a smoothie. 

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Lunch today was tomato soup with cottage cheese and an apple.  Chai latte. 

Dinner tonight was simple roast chicken (2), roasted carrots and parsnips, brussels sprouts, and rice.   

So far so good.  Hopefully that was nutritionally impressive enough to share Alannah's latest cupcake adventures later this week.  She brought two incredible creations to her potluck at work after which her coworkers demanded to know what the heck she was doing working THERE lol.  We picked up a wonderful patisserie instruction cookbook and are beginning to assemble the tools for working through it. There are a lot of tools, but she seems to have a good handle on which she has, which she needs, and why. Will share more when it is not so late.  

love is….

 

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Checking the tights to make sure you've got the ones with the seams that lay just the right way. 

You can rush through.  You can argue.  You can loudly proclaim that it ISNT A BIG DEAL and those are the only tights that match and just wear them please! Or you can get the ones that don't make tears in the early morning and take ten seconds more to straighten them out across tiny toes.  Exactly even.  And then wait five seconds more so she can do the test step or two.  Just to be sure.  

The morning star of flowers

 

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Lone flower, hemmed in with snows, and white as they

But hardier far, once more I see thee bend

 Thy forehead as if fearful to offend,

 Like an unbidden guest. Though day by day

 Storms, sallying from the mountain-tops, waylay

 The rising sun, and on the plains descend;

 Yet art thou welcome, welcome as a friend

 Whose zeal outruns his promise! Blue-eyed May

Shall soon behold this border thickly set

With bright jonquils, their odours lavishing

 On the soft west-wind and its frolic peers;

 Nor will I then thy modest grace forget,

 Chaste snowdrop, venturous harbinger of Spring,

 And pensive monitor of fleeting years!

– Wordsworth


black-nosed sheep

 

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Thousands of sheep, soft-footed, black-nosed sheep — one by one going up the hill and over the fence — one by one four-footed pattering up and over— one by one wiggling their stub tails as they take the short jump and go over — one by one silently unless for the multitudinous drumming of their hoofs as they move on and go over — thousands and thousands of them in the grey haze of evening just after sundown — one by one slanting in a long line to pass over the hill…

– Carl Sandberg

The meadows of the Ickworth Estate boasted such soft footed, black nosed sheep at every bend in the road.  They never fail to stir up great affection within me. My Gram had a small heard of Suffolk sheep, six I believe.  At least in the beginning. (I inherited her tendency to multiply projects.)  I remember she took a night course at the local extension office. She bought the sheep, bred them. Soon there were twenty, then fifty.  I think there were several dozen by the time my grandfather was overwhelmed and the sheep project came to a close.  

We learned a lot in the interim however. All those biblical analogies take on new meaning after watching a sheep's unique response to challenges (to give up, by and large), towards pack mentality, and the tendency to flee.  Yet, we loved them she and I. In later years she framed a watercolor of a young woman in a nightgown with a winter coat tending a needy sheep in a snowy pen because it reminded her of those late night emergencies that would so often crop up.  

In the late 70's, while we chased those sheep through hill and dale, I certainly never expected to see a herd while standing in Suffolk itself. It is a singular blessing. I know it would make her smile. 

 

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and yes this sky is from the same hike.  It was a brief clearing!

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