The Olive Grove

Your wife shall be like a fruitful vine in the very heart of your house, your children like olive plants all around your table. ~Psalm 128:3

Nov. 27, 2009 - History and Science

     I have said before that  we have been simplifying  things in the last little while.  This simplifying  is encompassing  our  school subjects as well.   I have always been a big planner  with the content subjects.  I spend alot of time  finding various ideas  and books that all fall under the umbrella of the topic that we are learning.  Now, my plans don't always materialize  but  I have fun doing all of the planning.

     Those days are long gone.   The thought of spending all of my time in planning mode  makes me hyperventilate.    I am no longer a planning girl,  at least not for now.  I thought that if I ever stopped planning  that there would be a big hole in my day (life;  you can substitute the word of your choice, depending on how dramatic you are .)  I have been mistaken.  There is no hole,  just relief.  The simple life  is giving me much relief.  

      This simplicity  is alive and well in how we are doing history and science.  I haven't  had much energy in the last few months to do any fancy curriculum  so we have just been going to the library  and looking up books  on the topics that interest the children.  Science  has been very fun this way.  A few weeks ago  I found some Janice VanCleave experiment books.  These experiments/projects  span the four areas of science.  Mia decided that she would like to focus on the chemistry experiments.  For the last two weeks,  we have been going through the book finding the experiments  that we have the supplies for and have been  trying them out.  This has been alot of fun.   The experiments haven't always worked, but the enjoyment  has been in the doing.

       We have been also  perusing  our  Usborne  books on Chemistry, as well,  to flesh out  our topic.  Earlier this week, when we were at the library,  I found some books on atoms and molecules.  I am having  Mia  read through the books and  writing an outline  of the book.  This seems to be working out very well.   In fact, our whole science time is working out well.  The kids are really enjoying  our time of discovery.

       In the early part of our school year,  I had a few history units planned.  I had attempted to carry these out in the last few months but  it just isn't working.   Our heads just aren't in the game yet.    So simple is being applied to history as well.   We have been reading  Sword in the Circle by Rosemary Sutcliff  for our unit  on Knights and Castles.  The kids and I are enjoying  just reading  this book.  We are learning alot just from the reading.   I have decided that this is what we are going to do for History--just read.  If something else pops up as a result of the reading,  then great,  but  if not, we will be happy with just the reading.   I have been thinking  that we will  read  books from various  time eras  and cover History in this way.   After  read the  Sutcliff book,  we will move on  to   Carry On,  Mr.  Bowditch.  I have been wanting to read this book to the kids for awhile but just couldn't fit it in anywhere.  We now have that time.

      For the first time in a very long time  I am feeling   calm about our history and science plans.  I am discovering  that  calmness usually is found in simple.   For this season of our lives,  simple is our life-saver.

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Nov. 26, 2009 - A Fly on the Wall

     You have heard the expression  "I would love to be a fly on the wall in that house,"  well,  this is your chance.   I am inviting you to be that famous fly  and come into our home  to see its glorious state  ysterday afternoon.

      Are you ready?  All flies  enter  through  the back door, so as you come up through the back foyer and into the laundry room,  you immediately see green.  The tile floor has been stained green.  It is obvious (even to a fly)  that someone has tried to wipe up this green  but was unsuccessful.  This green has been wiped up on the cupboard doors as well  and it has spread on the counter.  There you see  a 6 yr. old girl  in her pyjaamas (it is 5:00 in the afternoon  and she is still in her pyjamas?  Silly humans!)  trying to wash the green off of her hands.  This girl  has green on her feet  and,  as she turns around,  you notice that she has green smudges on her face as well.

     The green-covered girl  turns off the water and  goes into the kitchen.  You follow her.  This room is full of turmoil  and action.  There is so much to see  you don't think you can do it all justice in a short period of time.  You start with the kitchen table.  One end of it  has strewn word tiles.  An older girl  is sitting before these word tiles  making words for her spelling program.  Next to her,  there is a discarded math book and a pile of papers.  In the middle of the  table there is a bowl covered with a paper towl.  Emanating from that bowl  is a foul odor.  Ewww!  What have they been doing here?  Next to the bowl is a dish with  a vinegar soaked  paper towel  (even a fly  can tell what vinegar  smells like)  with 4 pennies lying  on it.  The pennies have a greenish tinge to it.

     On the other end of the kitchen table,  you can see many painted pictures waiting to dry.  Some are so laden with paint  that they are sticking to the table.  Ahh!   That must be what that green stuff is in the laundry room.   Oh, there is that 6 yr. old girl again.  What does she have?   It is beads.  She has a pile of beads on the corner of the table  and she is stringing them  on a  plastic cord.  She must be making a necklace.  

      You turn  your attention to the kitchen island.   This is the site  of much activity  gone by.  There is an unopened bottle of vinegar, a jar of yeast  and a table salt box.   You can also see  some  spoons and measuring cup.  Next to this paraphernalia  is a black piece of construction  paper  with a messge written on it.  The message is a bit strange as it is written in   salt crystals.  You wonder how they did that?    On the kitchen counter are several  pieces of green-soaked  paper towels.  The pieces are slowly moving into place.

      As you start considering  moving to another room,  you hear  the sound of something scattering all over the floor.   There is that 6 yr. old girl again  (she does get around,  doesn't she?)  bemoaning the fact that her  necklace beads have scattered all over the floor.   The older girl  and the mom  assist her  with the mom  lamenting the fact that the floor was covered in salt, paint and now  beads.

      You want to get out of that room fast so you travel to the living room.  Chaos has lived in this room as well.  You see discarded paper plates on the coffee table.  These plates  have been coloured  different colours  to show  various fractions.  You deduce these are for fractions as you see a book with said  word on the cover.   Next to the fractons  is a compass set.   A jar  of crayons  and a colouring book complete the coffee table ensemble.

      The floor is in similar disarray.  Lying there is a pile of books.  You get closer  to see the titles as you are a literary fly.  This is what is on the floor;  Wizard of Oz,  A Christmas Carol,  Sword in the Circle, Among the Forest People,  Jesus Freaks  and  a book of poetry.  That is alot of books, even for a fly.  On the other side of the couch,  action figures  are laying every which way.  Someone had a good  play time  here,  you deduce.

      As you get ready to travel to the other rooms, you hear the sound of beads  scattering again.  sigh  That 6 yr. old girl is a busy one,  isn't she?   You travel down a long hall  but you don't see much action  until you get to the end of the hall, where there is a light  in one of the rooms.  You zoom in and see a boy sitting at the computer playing Solitaire.  He  is totally engrossed in his game  that he doesn't even notice you.   I mean, it is  the end of November.  You don't see many flies  at this time of the year.

      You look around the rrom  and  see  piles of dress-up clothes  laying on the floor.  It is chaos in this room   as well  but you notice  something  that you have noticed in the other rooms as well.  Every room is untidy,  yes,  even to the point of being messy  but,  in the midst of the chaos,  there is a feeling of happiness,  of contentedness.  Everyone is  doing their own thing  and they are content  in doing it.  There is a sense of joy  as they are learning  or in following their passion.  You like this feeling.

      You look at the clock  and realize that you have been here  way too long.   You have so much more to do today that it is time  to vacate  for  other frontiers.  As you zip out the door,  you have an acute feeling of relief  that you are not the mother of this house and that you do not have to clean up this mess.

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Nov. 26, 2009 - Grateful

For the beauty of the earth
For the beauty of the skies
For the love which from our birth
Over and around us lies
Over and around us lies

Lord of all to thee we raise
This our joyful hymn of praise

(Words from "For the Beauty of the Earth" by John Rutter)

 

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Nov. 25, 2009 - In the Little Things

     We went for our H1Ni vaccines  yesterday.   It was a long and torturous road  to get there.  That sounds so dramatic, doesn't it?   It  is the truth, though.   I vascillated back and forth about whether we should get these vaccines  or not.   If the last few months  had not existed for us,  this wouldn't even be an issue.  I do not see the purpose of getting  vaccines for every sickness or medical concern.  I give my children  their baby vaccines but that is as far as I go.   Due to our lifestyle,  I didn't see the purpose of getting the vaccine.

      Then  cancer came into our lives  and  everything changed.  I still didn't think there was a reason to get the vaccines  but  I was reading  someone's  blog  and read their account of their experience with H1N1.  I realized  that if my kids  contacted this flu,  I wouldn't have the emotional strength to deal with it. I was pretty weary  in dealing with the last few months,  I didn't have the fortitude to deal with even more sickness,  especially  if the ones being sick were my kids. Also,  I didn't want to put my kids through anymore drama.  We have been through enough this year.    So we decided to get the vaccine.

      The  flu clinic came to our  small town  yesterday.  I had told the kids the day before  what would be happening. Missy immediately stiffened with fear  and started to do her little cricket imitation (it's a long story but she does this when she is scared.)    I gave her all of the platitudes one gives when they want  to stop  fear  ( or, in our case,  the cricket thing.)   It wasn't working.   I then remembered  that our dear friend,   Mrs  E.  was doing the flu clinics this year.  The problem  was, though,  that there were two vaccine teams  going out  to two different towns each day,  so  the chances of Mrs  E  being in our town  was 50/50.   I asked Missy if she would like Mrs E  to give her  the needle.  I could see the fear start to dissolve from her face.   I then told her that we would have to pray  for this  as  Mrs  E was one of many nurses who would be at the clinic  and we might not get her,  but we would give this to prayer.   So we prayed.   

       We stepped into the hall, yesterday, where the clinic  was taking place.   Oh. my. word!   The people!  You would have thought it was Bingo day.   There were about  60 people ahead of us.  As we were waiting for our number,  Rocky spied Mrs E  at the back.  Praise God!   But she was one of 4 nurses  giving the needles.  The chances of her giving us our needles were slim,  so I prayed again. 

       Finally our number came up and we all herded (there were 5 of us,  it did feel like a herd) to the  place where they were dispensing the needles.  We waited for an opening of one of the stations.  Mrs.  E's  station was open,  she happened to look up  and saw us standing there.   Bless that woman!  She raised her hands  and yelled out  "Hi, ___________ family (you can insert our last name in that blank if you know it) ! "    She then  waved to the number lady,  "I can take all of that family."    Whew!    I have to say  that I was relieved to see Mrs  E  as well.   We all  unceremoniously  received our needles.  Mrs E  could tell that Missy was a little stressed and   she  'booped'  (the sound she made when the needle was over.  For some reason  that 'boop'  comforted the kids.  Oh, heck, it comforted me as well.)  the stress away.  

       On the way home,  we talked about how God  had answered our prayers.  It was a great life lesson for my kids.  We have seen how God  has taken care of us in the big  life issues  and it was equally comforting  to see that God is in the little things as well.

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Nov. 24, 2009 - Mangoes

November for us is all about Mangoes.  We pick, pack, freeze, dehydrate and eat.  In fact we've eaten so many mangoes over the last month we are nearly over them.   (I know it is a terrible thing!!)


My favourite recipe for mangoes at the moment is a mango green smoothie:
1 orange
1 mango
1 handful of leafy greens - spinach, bokchoy etc

Blend, blend, blend till nice and smooth. 

This has been breakfast nearly every day.  Yum.



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