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A few days back before it became cold and wet, my girls were antsy. School was a chore because they just couldn't seem to concentrate. After wading through the essentials, I sent the Kindergartener out with the toddler to play in the back yard. We can see them very easily through the school room windows and we leave the back door open. This ignited a struggle with Allison,my oldest, staring out at them, calling instructions on how they should do this or that, being interrrupted so she could excuse herself to give them just the right "thingy" to use, etc.
Finally I gave up and told her to take 30 minutes and go out with them to play. She immediately jumped at the chance! She changed into her "Laura Ingalls Wilder" dress and called them in to do the same. They set up a wash tub, gathered various towels/scraps/rags scattered throughout the yard left lying around from other adventures, and turned on the water! Allison brought out a bar of authentic lye soap acquired from a local historical village and the "wash day" commenced!
I realized they were deeply immersed in learning history through historical reenactment, learning logic/critical thinking/problem solving by figuring out how to install a fully functional clothesline, and physical exertion by hand washing, stirring, and rinsing the laundry, not to mention wringing it out before hanging it to dry. To top it all off, they got along better than they had in days so I will call that a lesson in civility.
Those days are so precious and my hope is that some day I'll learn to more readily give up my regimented school schedule and let more real life learning happen! When will I learn to fully embrace these unforgettable moments and let go of my dependency upon the schedule and checklist? I'm praying for more opportunities to exchange my "watch tapping" attitude for an attitude in "toe tapping" as I enjoy their whistling while washing in the backyard washtub! :-) |
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