Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Wordless Wednesday


Sunday, September 27, 2009

Boys Don't Sleep.....They Recharge

My sweet little B has been sick for two weeks with two different viruses. You know it's bad when a four-year-old actually ASKS to go to the doctor. After many days and nights of some serious TLC, he woke up the other morning and declared, "No mine sore throat hurt no more!!" It's always such a huge relief when you know your kiddo is finally on the mend.

Friday, September 25, 2009

Weekly Report~ September 25, 2009

We made the decision to send D to public school this year, but not for academic reasons. He desperately needed to be a part of a structured setting where there were (non-Mom) rules to follow and (non-Mom) directions to be listened to. He needed socialization that I was unable to provide him, on a consistent and daily basis. During his K year, I joined a homeschool support group and he made a few friends, but we only got together once a month or so. I signed him up for hockey, homeschool gym class, and a homeschool art class. The only one he really liked was art, but there was only one other boy in class with him who was not only older but very quiet. So no solid, regular connections were being made. Now that he's in school, he's thriving socially and his behavior at school AND at home has already improved quite a bit. He's making friends and looks forward to seeing them every day.

However, last night he had a meltdown over something small that led to him admitting to me that he was feeling really bored with what he's learning at school, saying that they are doing stuff he did in preschool. I explained that it'll get more challenging as the year goes on, but asked him what it was he wanted to learn. He told me, "SCIENCE! And math. And how to draw. And about Egypt." Although I've been 'afterschooling' him in order to supplement his academics, I've been doing it casually. After last night's tear-fest, we spent the next hour or so doing addition drill sheets, learning the definition of a noun and memorizing the poem The Caterpillar from FLL lessons 1-4; reading a chapter in SOTW (Story of the World) about mummies and pyramids, and doing a science experiement, complete with discussion sheet. To wrap it all up, we mummified an Egyptian god.... thanks to this online BBC game: http://www.bbc.co.uk/history/ancient/egyptians/launch_gms_mummy_maker.shtml

We did more last night in an impromptu afterschooling session than we did on any one day of homeschooling last year (or at least without the complaining and procrastination that used to go along with it). D's attitude towards learning and his ability to focus has improved drastically in just a few months time.

I'll be posting my weekly report regardless of whether we do much afterschooling or not. It gives me that extra push to get online and keep an informal record of what we're doing, so that I can review it as the year goes on. I also hope to share my experience with other families who have also chosen to afterschool their children, as well as with homeschooling families who have been--and continue to be--an inspiration and support in my life. I'm looking forward to reading your blogs as well!!

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Back For More (Blogging, that is)!

I haven't been able to bring myself to blog since my last post in May. We've been thrown one curve ball after another this summer, and haven't yet begun to feel any relief. Emphasis on the word 'yet'. It's coming, it's just around the corner, we just have to keep working hard to get where we need to be.

In the meantime, D has started first grade at his new school, and is doing much better (socially/behaviorally) than I could've hoped. That's not to say that I haven't received a phone call (or two) from his teacher. That's not to say that D hasn't come home with a note in his backpack letting me know he "had a hard time compromising during partner reading", or that his art teacher had a tough day with him last Wednesday. But these are small fish to fry compared to what I was expecting. To my pure and utter joy, he has been waking up early every morning without complaint, and getting off the school bus every afternoon with a huge smile on his face. I keep waiting for the tears to start, like they did when he attended preschool, and like they did when I'd ask him to do his deskwork while homeschooling him last year. I'm sure there will be tears, but I am grateful for this positive start to the school year.