2012-2013 Plan

Joseph and William:

The Alphabet Path (not in its entirety):  Read-alouds, faith and saint stories, picture study, letter formation activities, virtue lessons, PE/Practical Life activities and science baskets (we’re spending 2 weeks on each letter so that we’re able to cover our favorite alphabet path activities)

Faith: Seton’s Pre-K Religion for Young Catholics along with our Betty Luken’s Bible felt; Catholic Mosaic books and copywork; Leading Little Ones to Mary; Catechesis of the Good Shepherd (in our home with Moira Farrell’s handbook); Right Choices; as part of our Alphabet Path, we’re also using Big Thoughts for Little People , Letters from Heaven and God’s Alphabet.

Science: WinterPromise World of Animals (this is the “core” plan with a little of my own tweaking)…Joseph is using the 1st through 4th plans and William is using the Pre-K through K plans.  This program includes read-alouds and hands-on nature observations (I did rearrange the order of the presentation of letters so that we can still travel the Alphabet Path).

History:  A Child’s History of the World; a family timeline book with timeline figures from Hold That Thought (these are, by far, my favorite timeline figures out there and they have 2 sets available…World/US Figures and Bible/Church Figures)

Memory Work: Scripture verse each week (my choice); Poem from Favorite Poems each week (Joseph’s choice); Nursery Rhyme from Mother Goose every other week (William’s choice); Science/nature memory work as appropriate with our WP studies

Art: Picture Study (covering 1 artist every 6 weeks); The Way They See It

Music: Composer Study (covering 1 composer every 6 weeks); piano lessons

Geography: Map Drills (using Uncle Josh’s Outline Maps and Sonya Shafer’s method)

Spanish: Puertas Abiertas; Fun Spanish; Whistlefritz and Little Pim DVDs; Salsa episodes; Spanish beginning readers; Spanish CDs; and of course, Tuesday lessons with Abuela Nury

Joseph:

Math: Saxon 1 (we’ll move back to RightStart Mathematics Level B when we finish Saxon 1)

Handwriting: Handwriting without Tears K

Phonics: Explode the Code Book 3; Seton Faith and Freedom Reader

Spelling: Spelling Workout A (we’re going to change programs after this book…any recommendations?)

Language: First Language Lessons

Logic: Building Thinking Skills

William:

Math: Saxon K

Handwriting: Handwriting without Tears Pre-K (moving very slowly through the hands-on activities and will start the “writing” pages when he’s ready)

Phonics:  AlphaPhonics with games and stories from Little Stories for Little Folks; Seton Faith and Freedom Reader

Language: Language Lessons for Little Ones

Logic: Building Thinking Skills

What are your plans for the year?

{this moment}

{this moment} – A Friday ritual.   A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week.  A simple, special, extraordinary moment.  A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.  If you’re inspired to do the same, visit Soulemama to leave a link to your ‘moment’ in the comments for all to find and see.

Daybook

Outside my window…there is a gentle breeze.

I am thinking…I never get tired of seeing the world through little eyes.  Before arriving at the beach, I dread the sand, the heat, the effort.  Once we’re there, I watch their little eyes take it all in and I, too, am reminded of how little we are and how great this world is and I know that the effort is totally worth it.

I am remembering…Every now and then when we’re eating lunch, I let the kids watch Super Why!  Monday I turned it on only to find that Super Why! was not on, but instead a new show called Daniel Tiger’s Neighborhood was on.  The episode was about how “if something seems bad, turn it around and find something good.”  I let the kids watch it while I caught up on email and such.  Halfway through, I lost my internet connection.  I let out a grunt and said, “Ugh, I just lost my internet connection.”  William quickly piped up that I should turn it around and find something good.  At first I wasn’t sure what he was talking about.  I confusedly asked, “What?”  William patiently replied, “Just like they said, Mommy, when something seems bad, you should turn it around and find something good.”   Point well made, William (and PBS).

Ah, but that’s not the end of this story.  The next day after lunch, Andrew threw all of his leftover food on the floor (which was about half of his lunch).  I picked it all up (or so I thought) and went about my business.  Joseph was sitting in the kitchen talking to me when I stepped on a piece of grape from Andrew’s lunch.  “Ugh,” I grunted.  Joseph asked what was wrong.  I explained that I was frustrated that Andrew had thrown all of his lunch on the floor and that I kept stepping on bits of it.  “Well,” Joseph replied thoughtfully, “let’s see if we can find something good about this.”  I looked at him.  “Just like we learned yesterday, Mommy, you know, on PBS.  Let’s turn this around and find something good.  So if Roo threw his food on the floor, what can you tell me is good about it?  Now before you tell me, Mommy, I just want you to know that I really think this might be a virtue lesson.  Finding something good when it seems bad really does seem like a virtue, doesn’t it?”

I thought I was the teacher here.  I have so much to learn.

I am thankful…for blue skies.

In the refrigerator…a carton of coconut milk.  Always.  Nothing makes a better smoothie than coconut milk.

I am wearing…jean shorts and a blue v-neck t-shirt.

I am creating…wooden saint dolls to add to our collection.

I am going…to attempt a garden again this fall.

I am wondering…what is it about taking the cushions off of the couch that amuses children so?

I am readingThe Rhythm of Family by Amanda Blake Soule.

On my iPodUncle Tom’s Cabin.  It’s long and my walks have been short lately.

I am looking forward to…my next cup of tea.  I may just be addicted.

I am learning…that my attention is worth more than gold to these little children of mine.

Around the house…we’re schooling.  We’re playing.  We’re loving.

I am pondering…the thought that sometimes we are failing.

I am praying…for our friends, Kateri and Joey, as they continue to mourn the loss of their 6 year old son, Avery.  If you are able to help financially, please click over to the memorial fund for Avery.  In Kateri’s request for help, she reminded us that “Just like the little loving actions of that special boy in his daily life, there is NO amount too small to help us through this.”  Please consider giving.

A favorite quote for today…”Give something, however small, to the one in need. For it is not small to one who has nothing. Neither is it small to God, if we have given what we could.”  St. Gregory Nazianzen

One of my favorite things…reading to Andrew.

A peek into my day

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Test of Fire

“Your vote will affect the future and be recorded in eternity.”  Please, stop what you are doing and watch this.  There are few things more important than the upcoming election.  Keep informed.  Pass the message along.  Stand up for what you believe.

No Sweeter Words

There are moments that I wish I could permanently etch into my mind.  Moments that remind me that I am loved.  I am cherished.  Today was one of those moments.

I was nursing Andrew, sitting with my feet up.  Joseph was sitting beside me, reading.  William was wandering aimlessly around, looking for something to get into.  It was quiet.  William disappeared down the hallway, only to reappear moments later with a bottle of lotion.  “Mommy,” he announced, “would it be okay if I gave you a massage?”  With my feet aching and a headache just beginning, I could not say no.  He hopped up on the couch beside me, squeezed some lotion into his tiny palms and began to rub his hands together.  “I’m going to rub you all over, Mommy!” he declared.  I just closed my eyes.  He massaged my legs, my arms, and then decided to rub my face.  “Just keep your eyes closed, Mommy.  I’ll tell you when you can open them.”  He hummed a little tune as he went about his work.  Then it was silent.  Completely silent.  His little fingers danced across my chin, my cheeks, my eyelids.  Then a whisper.  “Okay, Mommy, you can open your eyes.”  And I did.  There was William, not an inch away, our noses almost touching and in the stillness of the moment, he smiled and holding his hand out to my cheek, he whispered, “Mommy, you are my princess.  You are my darling.”  These are the moments that define me.

Daybook

Outside my window…it is windy.  Very windy, yet I can still hear a dog barking somewhere in the distance.

I am thankful…for joy, laughter, and the time to share it.

I am thinking…about some wise words that I recently heard.  I now find myself asking often, “Will this … get my child to heaven?”  Be it a book, a game, a playdate.  Each moment should take us one step closer.

From the learning rooms…you wouldn’t know this yet, since I haven’t posted the promised plan for this school year, but we are traveling down the Alphabet Path again (we just can’t resist) and this week is A week.  Our house is filled with excitement…who knew that a letter could be so incredibly inspiring!

In the kitchen…an apple pie, of course.

I am wearing…a pink t-shirt and black gym shorts.

I am creating…plans, plans, plans!

I am readingMistress Shakespeare by Karen Harper, which I was tempted to quit a few pages into it, but now I’m intrigued and can’t seem to put it down.

I am listening…to the sound of a car passing by, the hum of the computer, and that barking dog somewhere out there.

I am praying…for our beautiful friends, Kateri and Joey, as they prepare to welcome their newest little one into the world.

Here is a picture for thought I am sharing

{this moment}

{this moment} – A Friday ritual.   A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week.  A simple, special, extraordinary moment.  A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.  If you’re inspired to do the same, visit Soulemama to leave a link to your ‘moment’ in the comments for all to find and see.

Daybook

Outside my window…it is beautiful and sunny, although terribly hot.  Forecast is calling for rain, but I don’t see a single gray cloud.

I am thankful…for sign language.  Andrew communicates so well with those little hands.

I am thinking…just when I think I’m back into the swing of blogging, I regress.  Someday I will be consistent.  This is not someday and I think someday may be far, far away.

From the learning rooms…today was the official first day of our new year…before I even saw Joseph this morning, I could hear him, “Yea! It’s the first day of school!”  We’ve been schooling lightly all summer so it wasn’t a very dramatic change, but we did start all of our new curriculum and I promise to post our plan very soon.

In the kitchen…lots and lots of fresh berries.

I am wearing…a white skirt and a striped tank top.  Mom asked me last night if I was going to wear a skirt for our first day of school and I said, “Enh, I don’t know.”  Mom replied, “Well you should.”  Well, Mom, I did.  Mostly because you said so.

I am creating…plans for this next school year.  Always planning, but I’ve learned that I’m happier this way than trying to fit in a box.

I am reading…Charlotte Mason’s original works.

I am listening…to Andrew blow raspberries as he takes down every. book. from. my. shelf.  AGAIN.

I am wondering…who was really having more fun here?

I am praying…Stay with me Lord by Padre Pio:

Stay with me, Lord, for it is necessary to have You present so that I do not forget You.  You know how easily I abandon You.
Stay with me, Lord, because I am weak and I need Your strength, that I may not fall so often.
Stay with me, Lord, for You are my life, and without You, I am without fervor.
Stay with me, Lord, for You are my light, and without You, I am in darkness.
Stay with me, Lord, to show me Your will.
Stay with me, Lord, so that I hear Your voice and follow You.
Stay with me, Lord, for I desire to love You very much, and always be in Your company.
Stay with me, Lord, if You wish me to be faithful to You.
Stay with me, Lord, for as poor as my soul is, I want it to be a place of consolation for You, a nest of love.
Stay with me, Jesus, for it is getting late and the day is coming to a close, and life passes; death, judgment, eternity approaches. It is necessary to renew my strength, so that I will not stop along the way and for that, I need You. It is getting late and death approaches, I fear the darkness, the temptations, the dryness, the cross, the sorrows.
O how I need You, my Jesus, in this night of exile!
Stay with me tonight, Jesus, in life with all it’s dangers. I need You.
Let me recognize You as Your disciples did at the breaking of the bread, so that the Eucharistic Communion be the Light which disperses the darkness, the force which sustains me, the unique joy of my heart.
Stay with me, Lord, because at the hour of my death, I want to remain united to You, if not by communion, at least by grace and love.
Stay with me, Jesus, I do not ask for divine consolation, because I do not merit it, but the gift of Your Presence, oh yes, I ask this of You!
Stay with me, Lord, for it is You alone I look for, Your Love, Your Grace, Your Will, Your Heart, Your Spirit, because I love You and ask no other reward but to love You more and more.
With a firm love, I will love You with all my heart while on earth and continue to love You perfectly during all eternity.    Amen

Around the house…the boys helped clean this weekend, so now it’s just a matter of picking up toys.  Again and again.

One of my favorite things…brothers.

Here are some pictures for thought I am sharing

Fig Cobbler

I’ve already made fig pie, fig preserves, and fig and strawberry jam this summer, thanks to the plethora of figs from my father-in-law’s tree.  I’d be happy to just eat these figs just the way they are, but I can’t convince William that fresh figs are a good thing, so tonight I made fig cobbler…and it definitely makes our favorite dessert list.  Here’s the recipe, just in case you’ve got some fresh figs nearby (this is adapted from the recipe for cobbler in the Betty Crocker cookbook and I made ours dairy and soy free by replacing the butter with a dairy/soy free butter substitute and by using rice milk in place of the regular milk):

In a medium saucepan, mix 1 c. sliced, peeled peaches, 1 c. sliced strawberries, 2 c. fresh figs, unpeeled, quartered, 1/2 c. sugar, 1 Tbsp cornstarch, 1/2 tsp cinnamon, and 1 tsp lemon juice.  Stir constantly over medium high heat for about 5 minutes, until boiling and thickened.  Boil for 1 minute, stirring constantly.  Pour into a 2 qt, ungreased casserole and set aside.  Keep warm.

In a separate bowl, mix together 1 c. flour, 1 Tbsp sugar, 1/2 tsp salt, 1 1/2 tsp baking powder.  Cut in 3 Tbsp butter.  Stir in 1/2 c. milk.  Drop the mixture in spoonfuls over the warm fruit.  Bake at 350 for about 25 minutes.

{this moment}

{this moment} – A Friday ritual.   A single photo – no words – capturing a moment from the week.  A simple, special, extraordinary moment.  A moment I want to pause, savor and remember.  If you’re inspired to do the same, visit Soulemama to leave a link to your ‘moment’ in the comments for all to find and see.