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For Botany, we have been doing Leaves, a perfect topic for fall. DD spent a week making a poster/giant lapbook entitled “Why Leave Change Colors”. It's so cool. I learned so much too about pigments like xanthophyll and anthocyanin. Like did you know that while oranges, yellows and browns are already in the mesophyll part of the leaves, reds (and purples) are not? I used to think that when the chlorophyll fades away, all the colors are then displayed. But no, not the reds! To put it simply, the red pigment (anthocyanin) is produced when water no longer flows into the leaves and glucose in the leaves no longer flows out of the leaves. ( Around fall, the Lord dictates that the leaves from deciduous trees form a little scab between the branch and the petiole). Cold nights and lots of sunshine in the day promote the red pigment to thrive. And then when the chlorophyll decays, yeah, you see all the marvelous reds! God is truly magnified in fall (as in ALL seasons). And to celebrate fall, I'm going to share two fall poems my daughter wrote recently. 'Nippy Fall Weather' was written in late October when the weather became cooler after a long hot summer. She was sitting on the porch thinking. That was also the day I decided to just not do school and relax. Nippy Fall Weather When the chilliness of fall is in The air that blows The air gets nippy, Asters are growing But soon winter is coming Fall 2007 Copyright Michiko Gibson "Rainbow of Leaves" was written sometime last week. We were doing school in the kitchen when she said she felt like playing in the yard. Ah, a chance for me to check my email so I said sure! And while she was outside, she wrote this little charming poem as well as another one about her 'baby' brother.
(II) Rainbow of Leaves Brown leaves, orange leaves, purple, yellow, red. Red leaves Yellow leaves
Fall 2007 Copyright Michiko Gibson
She was not inspired to write a fall poem in 2006, but two falls ago (2005), she wrote the following which I thought was lovely. I remember that evening well. She said she was going to write something on fall for her then monthly newsletter, the Honeycomb.She went to the bathroom for a while and when she came out, she took a piece of paper and wrote out the following. :)
Fall Fall is a time The leaves are falling Squirrels are scurrying,
Fall 2005 Copyright Michiko Gibson
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