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How I Choose Curriculum

Curriculum collects on shelves in our living room and peaks from boxes in the shed. A glance in either place reveals more stuff than we can realistically use. I’m so thankful for the options, but options can paralyze.

So how do I choose what to help me teach my children? How did these books end up in our possession instead of others?

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Carnival of Homeschooling: Winter in Idaho Edition

Welcome to this week’s edition of the Carnival of Homeschooling! If you are unfamiliar with this weekly event, let me introduce you.

Carnival of Homeschooling

A carnival sounds fun, right? It is! Each week homeschool bloggers are asked to submit a post to share. Then the host reads, organizes, and presents them to the community.

I offered to do this in August, but we were in the middle of selling our house in Texas and moving back to Southern Idaho. This carnival features a few of our adventures since we arrived.

Remodeling- Sometimes we make changes

Sweet Pea watches Grandpa install a subfloor

Sweet Pea watches Grandpa install a subfloor

The New Year lends itself to reflection and plans to be better organized.

Hiking- Sometimes we need new perspective

Bug hiking in the Snake River Canyon

Bug hikes in the Snake River Canyon

Laughing- Sometimes we simply enjoy family life

Sunshine smiles behind my gift

Sunshine smiles behind my gift

Conversing- Sometimes we defend our crazy ways

"Are you sure the bookshelf is a good bed?"

"Are you sure the bookshelf is a good bed?"

Learning- And now it’s time to curl up with the books

The view out our back window

The view out my back window

Thank you for visiting! I hope you enjoyed your tour through these homeschool blogs and perhaps found a new favorite or two.

The next edition will be published at the carnival founders’ Why Homeschool. Consider submitting a post at Blog Carnival.

Request for Submissions to the Carnival of Homeschooling

I hope your Christmas was full of wonder and hope. The first Christmas in our new home was blessed by family and friends.

Two People on Sled at Top of Run with People Below
Sled at Top of Run

When my sister walked in with sleds on Christmas Eve, my little girls’ eyes furrowed in confusion. Their older brother announced the welcomed gift, but my Texas girls still don’t get it. I can’t wait to see their faces when we finally get to the sledding hill.

In the midst of Christmas clean up and New Year’s preparations, I’m honored to be hosting the next Carnival of Homeschooling.

I’ve neglected blog reading lately, so please submit a post for me to read and share here on December 29th. Anything related to homeschooling and family life is welcome.

Carnival of Homeschooling

It’s simple to participate, just fill in the form located at Blog Carnival. If that doesn’t work for some reason, you may use my contact form.

Is Education a Race?

I eliminated certain words from my vocabulary for freedom’s sake.

When I created scrapbooks, the stacks of pictures caused frustration. How could I ever get all those images into albums? I’d never catch up. The negative thoughts robbed me of the joy of the process. Scrapbooking suddenly became a race against time. A race I could never win.

Jogger
Jogger

Instead of being stressed, I set aside the terms behind and catch-up. Scrapbooking was a hobby. I would simply finish what I could by working on it a few hours a week. My albums are still mostly empty, but I enjoyed putting color and texture behind a few memories. The guilt was gone and what I did capture will be special to my children.

I wonder if we need to do something in regards to education.

Homeschooling shrouded with guilt impedes the joy of learning. Are we doing too much or not enough? Is this curriculum a good fit? Would that one be better? Can we fit one more thing into our schedule?

Planning and judging are necessary, but most of our time needs to be spent learning not planning to learn and then doubting the whole process. Yes, there are learning thresholds. Yes, there are certain things our children need to know, but who determines whether they are behind?

Is education a race?

Education is important, but so is the child. What if a child doesn’t learn to read by the age of 6 or 7? What about those who struggle to learn? Should they try to push themselves beyond their capabilities to meet an arbitrary standard? Watching the backs of peers leap ahead, it would be hard to stay enthusiastic and motivated.

And what if your child is the one leaping ahead? Will he enjoy the rewards of diligence if lessons are always easy?

I propose that education is an individual thing. No one has the exact same knowledge. We all have different interests. The universe is immense, and we cannot know even a speck of all the treasures within it.

Perhaps, the race is really against ourselves. Perhaps, it is an internal measurement of growing in character and learning to learn.

Is education a race? Does every homeschool feel behind? What do you think?

Boxes of Books Scare Homeschool Mother

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Boxes of books tower in my garage. Lesson planning resources are tucked away to wait for moving day, but that doesn’t stop me from thinking about the school year when I should be sleeping.

Building with Boxes

As I try to quiet my thoughts, the mental checklist reveals a gaping hole in our planned subjects, science. How did I forget something so important?

Then I remember all that is tucked in those banker’s boxes: Math, English, geography, art, history, Spanish, literature, penmanship, spelling, and yes, even some science.

So many wonderful books. So many tentative plans.

But there are not enough hours in the day to do it all. If I scheduled each day minute by minute and crammed it into my children’s brains, would it even stay?

I take a deep breath. The books are not my master. The curriculum doesn’t have to be completed as directed. I examine the motives of my heart. Why are we homeschooling? Why did I choose this curriculum? Why are we reading this now? Sometimes it is serendipity, but more often than not it is a choice made by love.

Love requires discipline. Love asks for sacrifice. Love is hard work sometimes. But it is also the foundation of life, of everything creative, of joys unimaginable. And when I remember that, the boxes of books and gaping holes cease to threaten.