home educating – everything He gives

summer things

July 10, 2024 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

Our school days finally gave way to river days enjoying the sun, quiet, and leisurely exploration. Although I’ve kept the garden a bit smaller and simpler this year, it has still kept us (me) busy with weeding and maintenance, bringing delight with every bit of fruit from that labor. Phoebe has planted wildflowers and zinnias in her garden box. We’ve welcomed the days of hammock snuggles and reading, being outdoors before the heat and humidity wipe us out and chase us back in. I’ve tried to be more intentional this summer about having one child assigned per night to help me cook, more of a discipline for myself and a treat for them. Philippa participated in “chef’s camp” a couple of weeks ago, and the kids all have VBS and drama camp coming up soon. It has been a year since we began our kitchen remodel, and it is nearly done, although it has led into doing shiplap down the hallway and redoing our kitchen fireplace area. So the project lingers on, as they usually do, squeezed in between all the regular activities and interruptions of life. Maybe I’ll get around to sharing a post about the kitchen project eventually.

I took “end of year” school pictures of the kids.

It was a good year, but didn’t feel like our best. Does one always feel this way when wrapping up a homeschool year, a bit drained and overwhelmed with all that seemed to slip through the cracks? Phoebe was more independent this year, doing curriculum mainly chosen by our classical homeschool co-op. She excelled but I missed connecting with her. My hands felt very full beginning kindergarten with Wren and juggling a nursing napping baby in the midst of it all, while still being quite sleep-deprived. Wren enjoyed doing writing lessons and math, but found reading to be difficult although she progressed so well during the year. It always feels like a small miracle and glorious mercy to launch another child into reading. Philippa worked well through third grade without any major hiccups. She’s a diligent student and really took off with reading chapter books this year. Titus learned how to walk and is beginning to say little words here and there, and we celebrate every little bit of it. Phoebe received a very difficult medical diagnosis at the end of January/early February that wiped us all out emotionally for some time as we reeled and adjusted, spending a lot of time in doctor’s offices doing tests. She has begun some medications, and we have had a lot of learning and processing to do. Some days it all still feels very painful, overwhelming, and sad. She, however, has risen to the challenge with faith and joy, true to her character. Noah wrapped up fifth grade, officially closing the chapter on the “elementary” years and beginning “middle school” this autumn, which feels like another big shift. I’ve tried to give myself a good measure of grace in light of all of this as I look back over the school year. There were other changes and challenges I won’t mention here. It was actually quite a hard year to strive for consistency and excellence. Some days it really felt like just keeping our heads above water and I finished the year feeling very spent. Some years are like that, though. Still a sweet year of learning and growing together, while walking through a lot of ups and downs. I’m endlessly grateful for this amazing work of home education, though it truly stretches me beyond capacity and certainly causes me to be dependent on the Lord in ways I never could have imagined. It is so fruitful and sweet, even in the hard “off” years.

Since wrapping up our school year, I have begun a major project of reorganizing and cleaning up the school room. It hasn’t been done for quite a few years now, and our kitchen remodel threw everything into a greater level of disarray than usual. Every day I’m taking as much time as I can to sort, minimize, and begin planning for next year. I often underestimate how long this takes and also how awesome it feels to declutter and bring order back to the chaos. It is breathing new life into our school space.

a spring birthday + a historical farm visit

June 29, 2024June 29, 2024 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

Dear little Wren-wren turned six on March 3rd, when the hellebore were blooming and the frosty mornings gave way to the scent of warming soil. She received a new dress, as she does every year (and I’m grateful she is still excited about that), as well as a new hand knit sweater. She also received a new book of course, as well as a small camera that prints photos, with a few other goodies. Already I have forgotten some of the details of her day, but I know it was a delight and joy to celebrate this happy little girl who can’t wait to grow up.

We gathered with some fellow homeschooling friends to visit a local historical home and farm, the Historic Johnson farm. Touring the old home, doing a craft together, followed by touring the school house and a tractor ride on the grounds to visit the goats and bees was a delight to us all. It is sweet to step back in time and see how people lived in the late 1800s. I love all the old farmhouse elements so it was a delight to tour. Afterwards we had a big group picnic on the grounds. It was the first time in a long time that I took my old camera along for photos instead of using my phone, reawakening my love for capturing moments in this way. With computer issues preventing me from uploading photos until recently, I sort of abandoned my camera for awhile. It is so good to pick it up again and play.

Don’t you just love the old homes? I get so much inspiration for design for my own home. There is also a heritage weavers and fiber arts building on the farm and I plan to take a spinning class here next month, which I’m very excited about. It’s always enriching to connect with local fiber artists. Little field trip excursions like this really enliven our homeschool days, and I’m always grateful for the way spring brings a bit more breathing room into our schedule to allow for them.

pumpkins in august

August 25, 2020 MarthaKimball3 Comments

Well, hello there! It has been at least two weeks that I’ve been trying to publish this post! Its not for lack of trying, but there just hasn’t been a spare moment. It has been a few weeks ago now that we harvested our pumpkins. I haven’t grown them before so I don’t know if we planted them too soon, planting them way back in April when we planted everything else. However, the pumpkins seemed ready, the vine had completely taken over that corner of our back yard and I was ready to pull it out and clean up the garden a bit. Philippa had requested planting pumpkins in the kids little garden box and she tended them carefully over the summer. She was delighted to harvest them. As it turns out, she grew exactly six healthy pumpkins, one for each of us. It really still amazes me the volume of life, plant matter, and abundance that came from one little pumpkin seed. A little bit of investment, a whole lot of yield. It’s God’s way. We may not always see it this side of heaven, but I believe it is His way, and why He asks us to faithfully steward what He gives.

So there are pumpkins in August lined up on our porch and I don’t know what to do with them yet being it is only just barely beginning to feel like autumn. The sun and humidity still blaze hot. I guess it really is possible for me to decorate with pumpkins too early. Now I know. 🙂 But we are trying to enjoy them just the same, and the kids are hoping they last until carving time in October. Doubtful, I know.

Last week we began our fifth year of homeschooling. What a marvel. I never imagined myself doing this, investing my life in this way, yet here I am. I really do love it so much. That is not to say that it doesn’t exhaust me entirely, keep me up at nights with anxiety, questions, uncertainty, or that I don’t fail terribly at it many days. It does do all of those things and I do fail at it terribly and often wonder if it just too large for me. Maybe one day it will be, and it will be time to shift into something else. Yet the reality is, it is truly too large for me and it requires dependence on the Lord and a whole lot of grace and sanctification. I resist that. I imagine that if it is God’s will for us than maybe it should feel easier or more natural than it does. Yet I’ve learned that God equips whom He calls, and not the other way around. I’ve learned that that equipping sometimes comes slow and daily, humbling me more than I’d like.

With each passing year I feel more sure of our approach to homeschooling, I seem to find my way and my confidence a little more. I am learning what everyone has always said, how valuable the relationship and connection is over simply plowing through material at all costs. I am learning to laugh and relax more, to set aside a lesson when there are tears of frustration, to make more time for play, wonder, discovery. I’m seeing the fruits of our labors and it is encouraging! I really hope it is our best year yet. Philippa has begun her first year, what a special milestone. She was overjoyed when some of her new books arrived and she counted down the days until the first day of school last Monday. She could hardly sleep the night before. She asks me for extra work every day and she can’t learn to read fast enough. I hope her zeal never diminishes, what a joy to have an eager student!

I also began weaning Wren this week and it has made me so much more emotional than I anticipated. I cried late in bed last night, remembering how these last ten+ years of almost constant pregnancy or breastfeeding have been the very sweetest years of my life, the work I knew I would love yet never dreamed I could enjoy as much as I have. To wean the little one that will probably be my last, to see my children growing out of the baby years and into the big kid years — it is beautiful but also I don’t want to see this season go. I know so many mothers cannot wait to progress and get beyond these little years, and I can understand. They have certainly had their challenges and they’ve taken a toll on my body. Yet they have been so very, very sweet. And I for one don’t want to let them go.

I was working in the garden the other day and thinking about how we don’t grow food as wisely as we could. We grow mainly for immediate use, we like to basically have our own little backyard grocery. We share the overabundance with others, I don’t preserve much of anything, really. Yet the wisdom in seasons is that one should grow in summer all that they will need in winter. Spring is for possibility, dreaming, beginning, preparing the soil and the elements for a yield. The summer time is the time for growing as much as possible for the winter months so that there will be food when the growing season is done. The winter is for enjoying the fruits of your summer work and resting from the weary toll of all the labor. The ground is iron, the cold makes most growing impossible. It is a metaphor for life and every year we are given a reminder in our seasons of what the trajectory of our life will be. Our youngest years, the preparing of the soil, the planting of the seeds. Our summer years — our middle years — are hopefully our most productive, our time to yield as much as possible and store up for the winter of our life. Winter will surely come, when our strength and resources wane. And these children are so precious, and I just want to give them everything I can, you know? All the summer yield to build them up, spur them out, shoot them out into the world to do mighty things. It’s all I want with my life, to be their biggest champion and advocate on this planet.

So the seasons shift again, ever so slightly. We ease slowly back into our structures, the anchors for our days rocking us back in their steady rhythm. We welcome pumpkins earlier than we’d like, we return to our homeschool co-op and savor gathering with friends to learn again, for however long we can. I end my days bone tired with a to-do list longer than I can ever conquer, work always brimming up and over, spilling into tomorrow. Such good, weary, long, hard, beautiful days.

Welcome with me our newest little 4th grader, 2nd grader, Kindergartener, and littlest mischief-maker sidekick. If you have children in your life who are in the school years, I pray a special blessing over them right now. May we do our best for our children this year and every year.

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pickles, flowers, birds, and a schoolroom update

August 4, 2020August 4, 2020 MarthaKimball2 Comments

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It never fails to surprise me how quickly the summer weeks go by. It seems we barely have anything going on, this year especially, and yet somehow it feels full and busy. Then all of a sudden it’s August and we are nearly ready to begin another school year. It may have something to do with the fact that I put off a lot of bigger projects until the bigger breaks (Christmas and summer) and then suddenly I feel like I have a small window to get a lot of things done. I want to clean and tidy and reorganize all the chaos that has spilled out over the last several months, but attempting to do so with four children underfoot is challenging and feels like an exercise in futility. I realized this summer that since we will be adding another student this fall (yay, Philippa!) I need a bigger work space to gather children around and sit by them to assist. I have been cramming myself into a kiddie chair at a very small kiddie table for the last year when I’ve worked with Noah and it finally dawned on me that this wasn’t going to work any longer. Praise the Lord. Environment does make such a difference.

So with some moving around of furniture that we already had and buying a few new items to spruce up our school room, we’ve slowly been making changes over the summer. After three years of living in this house and the prior owners leaving the wood windows half painted in the schoolroom, we finally painted them and the laundry room door also. It is amazing how something so small makes such a nice difference! It just looks tidier. We were given a couple of old hutches and I decided to use one in the school room as a homeschool cabinet. I will probably paint it in the future, but I do like the original wood. We’ve been filling the glass top part of it with nature finds that we’ve been saving. The bottom part will hold puzzles, manipulatives, books, and whatever else we need to keep organized in there. Brandon put better lighting in also (can lights) because this room is the darkest in the house and that doesn’t make for a great school space. It has been fun to focus on just one room and make it suited to our needs. It’s amazing how the kids are drawn more to this space now and I think it is going to work better for us this school year. I used to spread out and do school at the kitchen table or in the living room, and we still do that for some subjects. But it has made a big difference for us to work in a dedicated space and keep all of our supplies handy. It makes it easier for me to grab what we need and helps everyone’s attention spans.

Meanwhile, the garden has been growing, growing. I’ve neglected weeding it for the past couple of weeks with the high heat, humidity, and the more pressing projects in the house sorting curriculum, planning, and reorganizing. It’s a bit wild out there now as one can only expect it to be come August. Our cucumbers continue to abound so I made a batch of refrigerator pickles using this recipe. (I didn’t use as much sugar and used more peppercorn and mustard seed.) So good and easy. We are able to share a lot of what we grow with others and that is always a joy. I’m thankful for all the flowers, enjoying watching them bloom and cutting some to bring indoors. Noah has been obsessed with drawing birds from this atlas, he has done at least twenty different drawings by now and they’re really good. He told me tonight that he wants to set up a stand tomorrow by the road and sell them.

The kids seem relatively happy but I wonder how all of these changes in our world are affecting them. Noah said at dinner tonight that he wondered when the virus would be over and all the stores could open up again. I realize we forget to tell them some of the updates happening, that many places are open again but there are still restrictions in place. Still, it doesn’t feel “normal” to them yet and it’s uncertain for all of us what normal will be from here on out. Our homeschool co-op will begin in a few weeks, it is a very small group and we are able to continue meeting. Hopefully that will restore a bit of normalcy for them, but who knows what this fall and winter season will hold?

Some “before” shots of our school room:

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I will share a few more photos maybe as I finish up in there. I am still organizing the shelves and my desk area. Little bits of work in little chunks of time. I hope in the next few weeks we are well prepared for a new and maybe altogether different school year. I’m beginning to feel excited about it.

snow day at the museum

February 27, 2020 MarthaKimball2 Comments

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Last week we did a field trip with a few friends from our homeschool co-op to the Asheville Art museum. In our co-op art segment we’ve been studying about the Impressionists and our local art museum happened to have some American impressionist art on display, so it dovetailed nicely with our studies. I dropped Wren off with my mom for the morning knowing that it would probably not be fun for her to be quiet, listen, and not be able to touch all of the art displays. The snow was falling heavily all day, which meant a lot of the roads were quiet as people stayed home. It also made for a really cozy time to visit the museum. We did an hour guided tour focused on the impressionists, then the children had an hour of studio time. The guide taught us how to do block printing, and the kids really enjoyed designing a cityscape much like we were seeing out of the museum windows. Each child designed a building and then made prints of it onto their paper. They also had the option to switch buildings with someone else and it was really fun to see everyone’s various creations. After our fun morning, the kids were eager to get out in the accumulating snow once back home, building snow men and sledding. I’m thankful for every bit of snow we’ve had this winter! Although it makes for a lot of muddy drippy mess at my door, it is usually short-lived and makes a new playground out of our yard.

Meanwhile, we’ve still been at it with the puzzles. Yes, I am completely inspired by (copying?) Ginny of Small Things with the puzzle craze. The first one pictured I mainly worked on myself as the pieces were quite small and it was very challenging. It was really fun but I think frustrating for the kids who couldn’t really help much with it. So I got this set of 12 mini puzzles and put each puzzle in a little bag as a fun thing to pull out for the younger children while the older two are busy with school. Philippa and Noah have been especially into them. I also got the 300-piece puzzle of the sea planes with the kiddos in mind and we put it together super quickly. It is one they can do on their own which they love. I think I’m enjoying these puzzles so much because the scenes in them are so beautiful. I want to visit and live in each one.

another school year begins

August 30, 2019August 30, 2019 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

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I have been trying to get this post up for two weeks now but we have been busy getting our “school legs” back under us again, and also I’ve not been feeling well with full-body hives all over since Tuesday morning of this week (honestly made me feel really strange). So, here I am with a post at long last, and a good long one for you today, too!

We are wrapping up our second week of school today, and it has been good to back in this rhythm, finding our way once again through what always feels a bit like new and unfamiliar territory. This is our fourth year homeschooling. Phoebe is in 3rd grade, Noah is is 1st. I’m not doing any formal schooling with Philippa or Wren, although Philippa is participating for the first time in our weekly co-op (Classical Conversations) in her own class so she is getting some instruction here and there. However, there’s no real pressure or expectation on her yet. She’s only 4 years old and I’ve always erred on starting my children later than earlier, longing to give them as long of a childhood as possible to explore and wonder without busying up their day with book work. Philippa can join in and do whatever work she finds interesting but when she tires of it she happily trots off with Wren. I see a new little bond forming between the two younger girls as they begin to have longer morning stretches playing together while the older two are engaged in work.

Every year this endeavor becomes both more comfortable and more daunting. Children grow and change, their needs, weaknesses, and strengths fluctuate and we keep a close eye on where help is most needed. While I gain more understanding of my little learners and myself as a teacher, there are always new wrenches thrown into our best laid plans and the home dynamic changes as the littles grow and interrupt in different ways. I understand now why older more seasoned homeschool mommas told me at the outset 4 years ago that I would need to be prepared to be more tired than I ever imagined. I can feel that now and we aren’t still that far along. Truly, this is such a monumental task. Teaching to multiple ages, keeping a close eye on their progress, adjusting as needed, juggling the work of being both their mother and teacher–it truly is far harder than I imagined. I am learning so much about myself, and also my understanding of “education” is really shifting and morphing, coming from a traditional public school background. I studied Outdoor Education in college, which falls under the umbrella of experiential education. I fell in love with that major because I found it to be so effective, teaching and learning experientially. I am thankful for that background which helps just ever so slightly as we find our way along this arduous journey. I never imagined giving so much of my life and mental energy to this work, but I do truly love it, even despite the many days and moments where I feel totally overwhelmed and under qualified. I don’t know where this journey will lead us, but I feel confident we are in the right place.

And so we embark on another year. Even as a child, I loved the beginning of a new school year, the fresh supplies, the excitement about growing older and discovering new things. I try to fill our children’s hearts with that same eagerness, purchasing some fresh supplies, filling our morning basket with new books, showing each of them what they’ll be tackling this year and asking them what they hope to learn as well. I love dreaming up a few field trips or ways to bring learning to life. I love surprising and delighting them.

Occasionally I get questions about what curriculums we use and I always hesitate to answer because I guess I feel inadequate in a lot of ways and it feels vulnerable to open our little humble home school to others opinions. I also feel like there’s a lot of temptation for us mommas to compare ourselves to one another and measure ourselves against one another, which is never the goal. However, if those specifics can be helpful to someone, then I’m happy to share. I’m still learning and fumbling my way through this in so many ways, and nothing is done perfectly. We have many frustrating moments, and there are tears and arguments had by all. Such is the nature of being together 100% of our time.

I have always used The Well-Trained Mind by Susan Wise Bauer as the backbone for our curriculum choices. We have also always done one day a week with our classical community (Classical Conversations) which takes a bit of pressure off as they provide basically everything except language arts and math. I love the emphasis on memory work through music and am always amazed at my children’s capacity to memorize huge amounts of information. They always astound me! This year I am beginning to do more Ambleside Online readings as I’ve always been drawn to move fully in that direction. Charlotte Mason’s philosophy has resonated with more than any other approach I’ve encountered. Some other books that have been instrumental in shaping our home school have been For the Children’s Sake by Susan Schaeffer MacAulay, Mother Culture by Karen Andreola, Charlotte Mason Companion by Karen Andreola, The Brave Learner by Julie Bogart, Teaching From Rest by Sarah Mackenzie, The Hidden Art of Homemaking by Edith Schaeffer, Mere Motherhood by Cindy Rollins, and Home Education by Charlotte Mason. There are many I’m forgetting, I’m sure, but these have been so helpful and memorable.

Last year was such a challenge with our mornings being interrupted with a baby who needed mid-morning nursing and nap time and who was frequently up in the night, leaving me very groggy and slow to get up in the mornings. It felt like we weren’t getting into a good groove until 10 am. This year I am enforcing a stricter schedule for our morning and it’s been making a huge difference. I am getting up far earlier to ensure that I have time to enjoy coffee, the scriptures and some knitting before our day begins. Phoebe begins promptly at 8 am with math, which is her most challenging subject and it is her preference to tackle it first rather than dread it. (My aim this year is to recapture her wonder and love for math, if at all possible.) By about 8:30 am Noah begins and I bounce around between them both doing hand writing, copywork, grammar, spelling, reading, and math until about 10am. Then we break for snack and morning time — scripture reading, hymn singing, catechism memory work, poetry, ambleside readings, or whatever else strikes our fancy. Then we get back to work wrapping up whatever we can until 11:30 am. If the weather allows we head out for a walk. By noonish we are having lunch, some read aloud time, naps, and then everyone has a quiet time from about 1-3pm. This break allows them to read or play, while the little girls sleep. During this time I usually catch up on housework, workout, rest/knit, or work on this blog! If we still have work in the afternoon (usually history, science, nature journaling, or art), we will finish that up between 3-4pm. Then they are free for the remainder of the day and usually encouraged to spend the rest of the afternoon outside. As the warm days give way to cooler temps they will enjoy being outside for longer stretches. Of course we still do some read-aloud or game time in the evenings before bed and we finish our day off with scripture and prayer once again. I try to allow for at least one day a week that we do lighter work in order to be able to get out for a fun outing or hike. I’m also trying to fit in a few more extracurriculars, like music lessons and sports. Anyway, that’s a loose picture of what we are attempting this year and so far it is working more smoothly.

I finally named our school this year after deliberating over it for, well, the past few years. A name that we will carry with us throughout the years feels important and shaping somehow. So, I have named it Scattered Beams Academy after a very favorite quote of mine from Jonathan Edwards:

“The enjoyment of God is the only happiness with which our souls can be satisfied. To go to heaven, fully to enjoy God, is infinitely better than the most pleasant accommodations here. Fathers and mothers, husbands, wives, or children, or the company of earthly friends are but shadows; but God is the substance. These are but scattered beams, but God is the sun. These are but streams. But God is the ocean.”

And these words by Matt Papa in his book Love and Live reflecting on this quote:

“The creation is ‘scattered beams’–God’s artwork, full of glory and dignity. But Christianity is not secularism–we do not run to the world. We don’t feast upon the world for its own sake, because these are just ‘scattered beams.’ They are not the sun, and thereby they are unable to bear the full weight of our worship and interest. To be a Christian means we don’t from the world, and we don’t look to the world. To be a Christian means we look through the world. Idolatry looks at the world in amazement. Worship, true worship, looks through it in amazement. To its source. To the One who is infinitely more amazing. More interesting. These things God has made–these shadows, these scattered beams, these shallow streams–are good. And God is better.”

Romans 1:20 tells us that God has revealed his invisible nature and eternal qualities in everything that He has made, so we can look at every subject as a scattered beam that points us back up to the source, the brilliant Sun which we cannot gaze on directly but by which all things are visible, beautiful, enriched, alive. Every creature and every subject of study has value and finds its place in the kingdom of God, revealing His nature, His beauty, His order, His brilliance, His delight, His creativity. I could go on. 😉 It is our aim to see everything through that lens and find Him in everything. (Hello, name of my blog..)

So that’s a little bit about us, four years in. To everyone else who is beginning a new year, whether homeschool or public, private or some combo in between, may we do that work before us (of shepherding our child’s hearts and minds) with diligence, with curiosity, with fresh eyes and faith, with joy and dependence on the one who breathes the energy and ingenuity into our sails daily. And to the students, which is hopefully all of us in one degree or another, let us keep an open learning mind! Know that I’m cheering you on from here, dear ones!

sweaters and swimsuits

August 1, 2019 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

Looking at these pictures today made me chuckle, the juxtaposition of sweaters and woolens with sprinklers and swimsuits. We had a few cooler days (more like 80s instead of 90s) last week and cooler evenings, and thankfully here we can escape on the Blue Ridge Parkway to higher elevations and it is usually always chilly. I’m thankful for those little respites from the heat, the glimpses of fall. On the weekend we went for a picnic with my parents and of course, I didn’t pack enough warm layers because I couldn’t imagine it being that chilly, but it was. The fire was so cozy and we hope to get out camping soon, soon! The kids helped hunt for firewood and good climbing trees, and played hide + seek. We lingered in the beautiful evening light and Brandon did a short, impromptu map + compass lesson with the older three. Time up there in the quiet wilderness is always refreshing to my soul.

Meanwhile at home, flowers are growing, the garden is still giving its gifts, and bored sweaty children plead for sprinkler games. I’m in the thick of planning for the coming year, and I’m getting excited for school days to begin soon. I mentioned on instagram that I listened this week to the Charlotte Mason Poetry podcast latest episode (from Jul. 23) titled “Habits for Life” and was so reinvigorated by it. I highly recommend it!

Anyway, these are simple little snippets from my week. It is the first of August now, and the last days of summer freedom are upon us. May we savor them!

yarn along

July 9, 2019 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

My summer is proving to be busier than expected, how about you? I am still working away on both of these from last week and enjoying them so, so much. I’m knitting an Ara shawl with the called-for yarn, Even Tinier Annapurna in color way Red Pear. It is so very soft and dainty, beautiful to work with. I’m also highly enjoying reading Mother Culture. The chapters are short and topical so you can pick up and read wherever you want in the book, though I am reading it chronologically. It is full of beauty, inspiration, and encouragement!

What are you reading or making lately?

Joining with Nicole’s weekly Crafting On.

Schiele Museum of Natural History

May 8, 2019 MarthaKimballLeave a comment

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Recently, a good friend and I did a day trip to the Schiele Museum and Planetarium in Gastonia, NC, which is a couple hours drive from us. It was a field trip I had been looking forward to all school year. For our science work, we have been focusing on earth science, rocks + fossils, dinosaurs, and outer space. I visited this museum as a college student either for an ecology class or field natural history, and it left an impression on me! I thought it would be so neat to share this with the kids, to let them see the constellations in such a neat way in the planetarium, the life size dinosaurs, and all the other exhibits. Of course, the kids thought it was a blast to skip our regular school day and do a day trip. They absolutely loved it, especially because we shared the experience with friends we love. My only regret was that it felt pretty rushed and the kids were flying through and not taking much time to read and learn as they went, more so just taking it all in. We can always make another trip!

The outdoor exhibits weren’t open but we had fun running through the woods and exploring it all, reading the placards when we could. It would definitely be neat to go back when these outdoor exhibits are open! Wren eventually lost steam and by the time we were due for the planetarium show at 12pm, she was pretty much done. Needless to say, I stepped out with the screaming baby while the others enjoyed the show. We ate a picnic lunch that was hurried/interrupted by the rain and then we scooted off to nearby Ikea. It was a bit of a feat taking 8 children into Ikea between my friend and I, and we were hurrying because it was a Friday and we wanted to do our best to avoid weekend traffic in the rain. We ended up taking longer than expected, and the bed frame I was looking for for Philippa was out of stock 😦 but I would say it was still a success and really, really fun. We returned home tired but also energized. It was a fun way to culminate our science work for the year and a reminder of some of the best parts of homeschooling–experiential, hands-on learning together as a family + with friends.

fresh mountain air

October 13, 2018 MarthaKimball2 Comments

Nothing clears my head like escaping into the mountains, even in the smaller capacities that we are able to manage in this season of raising little ones. A friend and I got together last week for a day trip to Mt. Mitchell, which is now a pretty decent drive away from where I live (versus college days when I was in this area all the time). We took the day off of formal schooling and enjoyed getting out and away without much agenda. My children so enjoy playing with hers, and they were busy drawing in their notebooks, hiking, climbing around, picnicking, and gathering scattered down trees to build a fort. It gave my friend and I some time to catch up and just be away from our normal routines. Breathing that fresh mountain air and connecting with friends did wonders for all of us, but probably especially me. I was needing the cool air and the break away from As I was loading the stroller back into the van I forgot that my DSLR camera was tucked in the bottom of the stroller with all the coats and it fell out and clattered on the pavement. It no longer takes pictures and I’m hoping to get over to the other side of town sometime next week to drop it off at a repair shop for a diagnosis. I’m sure it will be okay, one way or another. At first I felt panicky because as I’m sure you would guess after years of blogging here, I kinda sorta can’t live without my camera now. (I mean, that’s an exaggeration. I really could if I had to, but it’s a pretty big priority.) I do also use it on the side for some very part time work. I’m sure we will find a way to have a functioning camera soon. If the blog goes quiet for a bit (or at least less picture-heavy) you’ll know why. 🙂

Ps. Wren is wearing a sweater knit and gifted to me by Natural Earth Farm. They make beautiful things and she has similar baby sweaters in her shop right now for such an affordable price, if you’re interested! She gifted me some of her hand cream too and it is the nicest I have maybe ever used. Also, wren’s hat was gifted to me by Ruby. Knitters are such generous folk. 🙂

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