It has been a week of coughing, sniffles, blowings-of-noses (sorry!), and unseasonable weather (even for Alabama!) that caused the week to end on a stormy note. The public schools let our early today, Steady Eddie came home early from work, and we had an afternoon of tornado sirens and just general uneasiness. (We’re all still nervous because of last April’s tornadoes.) Because of all of this, it hasn’t been exactly a normal week. However, I’m coming to conclude that there really isn’t a normal week to be had. I’m learning to be okay with that.
1. We had to spend midmorning through lunchtime at the park on Monday. I mean, when the temperature is in the 70s in February, it’s a must!
2&3. I finally gave up on moving through all the review lessons in RS B with Louise and skipped ahead to about lesson ten or so. I mean, this girl already knows her tens addition facts, so I think it’s okay to dispense with the review counting lessons already. I’ve got to get over thinking that because I did it one way with Lulu, I have to do it the same way with Louise.
Look closely at picture number 3. See her audience? This girl makes “a fresh batch” of mermaids everyday to play with while Lulu and I work on lessons. This week her mermaids have learned to use the abacus, driven the DLM’s John Deere, and been strung up in the blind cords. I love my creative girl!
4. We sat on Lulu’s RS C this week. Grasping double-digit subtraction has been challenging for her, and she has had a nasty, nasty cold (with the possiblity of an eye infection to end the week!), so we pulled back out the Math Mammoth and played lots and lots of card games. It will click soon, I know.
5. & 6. I think teatime only happened once this week, but don’t you love my new, red teakettle?
It makes me happy. It was a birthday gift from my sweet husband. Speaking of teatime, now is a good time to mention our new memory work for the next six weeks or so:
- hymn: “Eternal Father, Strong to Save”
- poem: “Equipment” by Edgar A. Guest, inspired by hearing a recording of George Washington Carver reciting it (in his last public speaking appearance). I know it’s probably considered something of an old saw instead of fine poetry, but I like Guest’s optimistic poems. I still remember parts of one of his that I memorized in high school!
- Bible: Psalm 119:129-136. It’s probably an odd excerpt from the longest Psalm, but the quote above our schoolroom door is in this passage, so I thought it would be a good one to learn to put the quote into context. (You can see the quote here.) I’ve been reading Psalm 119 over and over again during my devotional time the past couple of weeks; it is so rich!
7. Steady Eddie continued his discussion of solutions with the girls for science this week. They made predictions about what will happen to a sugar-water solution after it sits for several days. (Rock candy crystals are the desired result, but it’s not looking too promising several days later, so we’ll see. . . ) I still have some books on crystals to read to them, and we also read A Drop of Water by Walter Wick this week.
8. Lessons out-of-doors on Thursday. Of course!
9. This has nothing to do with school directly, but we are about to begin on a home remodeling project. See those chairs and upturned table in the back of the van? Those will find a home in our new dining room in the next few months. Let the design blog perusing begin!
We’ve had some failures and some successes this week, as always. I hoped to do some fun stuff on Leap Day, but I ended up at the doctor’s office for a couple of hours that day, so the girls had Mamaw school. Then we ate lunch at Pizza Hut so the girls could use their Book It coupons. (I guess that was fun enough, huh?
) I ended the week frustrated because we never got back to doing more notebooking pages on George Washington Carver, even though Lulu read about him independently. Sometimes I have a hard time fitting it all in. We did make it through three lessons in FLL and WWE and one-and-a-half steps in AAS, sickness notwithstanding. The girls have rediscovered Alexander McCall Smith’s Harriet Bean mysteries, and they have listened endlessly to Black Beauty this week. We’ve read a lot, of course. Louise’s reading just keeps getting better and better. We keep plugging away at OPGTTR, but she is getting to be very fluent and motivated on her own. Probably my favorite memory from the week was her reading Inch by Inch to me in the van on the way to the library, being very careful to “do” all the voices. I loved it!
Little by little, we make progress.
How was your week?




















