Saturday, August 13, 2011

Art in the Barn

The kids had such a fantastic week last week. Neighborhood kids all got together in our barn to do art work. I think the joy they felt at just having so many other children to play with was at an all time high and really made me happy. I love when kids just play together.
Anders painted the specked chicken, and Kuba painted the sunflower as well as the brightly colored collaborative pirate ship project. You can see that it started out white, but quickly became the rainbow of the yard. One of our neighbors is a pre-school teacher sans mother who did such a great job with the youngest kids. Like turning two washing machine boxes into giant pirate ship.

What I love about things like this:

home grown

home based

fun

simple

relational

kid centered

imaginative

flexible


I hope the boys remember times like these when they get older and think back to their childhood. It would be good to do lots more of this.



Thursday, August 4, 2011

Home Again

We have been away for the entire month of July and are now home again.
It feels great to be home.
The boys are happy, busy, and eager. They were the same way when we were away.
Our vacation was fun and filled with amazing moments - especially moments in the out of doors.
Moose, fox, deer, ducks, loons, bald eagles, osprey, bugs, bugs, and more bugs.
And of course gorgeous mountains, caves, waterfalls,lakes,rivers,streams, etc. that we couldn't get enough of.
Kayaks, canoes, motor boats absolutely made the month the best it could be. This was the ideal part of our vacation. The cabin we stayed in at the lake - not great, but the lake, the view, the wilderness - all of this made up for the icky cabin. We have been out of doors for a solid month.
No telephones, no cell service, no computers, no television, no videos.
Absolutely nothing but the wilderness. This was divine.
We found the call of the loon enchanting,
the shriek of the young kestrel alarming, and the quack of the ducks like a five syllable laugh.
Anders learned to swim and trust himself in the water.
Kuba learned how to be in a canoe without it tipping.
Both boys fished.
We silently watched from our boat as a female moose ate pounds of lily pads from the edge of the water.
We floated past bald eagles.
We searched for osprey and found their nest, as well as the fledglings.
We ate s'mores...lots of them.
We hiked steep mountain trails.
The boys caught pollywog's and tadpoles and found out they can live for weeks in an empty yogurt container.
We jumped from rock to rock up the river.
And floated crocs downstream only to catch them again.
We played lawn games; octopus, what time is it Mr. fox, wax museum, etc.
The boys learned to buy ice cream at the tiny camp store all by themselves.
We got quiet.
We got very loud.
We were alone as a family.
We met tons of new people.
We spent a week with Anna's family, a few days with my sister.
We loved being with our friend Cathy.
We hardly ever had rain.
We had one fantastic lightening storm.
We found all sorts of creatures in the sky. White puffy clouds against a summer blue sky can elicit the best imaginings.
We canoed to the secret cove where all of us jumped from the rope swing.
We witnessed proud children. Many times.
We ate cotton candy ice cream.
We illustrated our vacation with crayon/colored pencil/ and marker.
We learned South African songs, played the ukulele and guitar, performed in front of other people, danced the merenge and salsa.
We rhymed a lot. All of us.
And at our worst moments some of us whined.
We sang and sang and sang.
We were the morning wake up crew at camp....singing folks awake each day.
We debuted as a family with the old favorite "Oats, peas, beans, and barley grow."
We never slept past 7:30.
We never fell asleep before 8:30.
We fell in love with bugs...again. Dragonflies, beetles, butterflies, water bugs, ants...you name it.
We learned that moths love to hang out on screen doors, and Kuba could spend hours playing with bugs.
Both boys found out that bug nets really do work at capturing prey.
The boys used their bug box all vacation and learned to mend holes in screens with safety pins and stamps.
The boys learned how to scoop up pond leaches fearlessly! I never did.
We learned some new vocabulary words and phrases -like: pickerel, pike, large mouth bass, and "it's a keeper!"
Kuba made friends with Dyami.
Anders made friends with Wilhem.
Anders lost two teeth and found that the tooth fairy visits you even if you are not at your own home.
I learned that I could survive without a shower for days, and the boys could go for three solid weeks without a real bath if there was a lake to swim in.
I discovered I could wash my boys hair in a cabin sink.
We learned you don't need much clothing when you are camping.
Swim suits became second skins.
At family camp we discovered the boys have a real talent for the piano, air hockey and Foosball.
We made bubbles. Giant ones.
Kuba popped them.
I tried to fit a bubble over Anders and almost succeeded.
We played beached whale at the pond.
We threw both boys into the lake again and again. Uncle Pete could throw them the highest. Anders learned to go under with ease.
We learned that our family is a pretty lucky family.
Welcome home.

Friday, July 8, 2011

3rd of July Neighborhood Parade



We live in a great neighborhood to say the least.



Each year a group of neighbors get together to plan a patriotic children's parade. Bikes are donned with flags and crepe paper, faces are painted, and we scramble to get someone to play patriotic music. The parade winds its way around the neighborhood with a ribbon of kids decked out in red, white, and blue, and a bunch of enthusiastic adults who guide the way. This year was our fifth parade, and it was the biggest so far. Our friend Ashley was the trumpet player. She's only 13 and it was her first time trying to play and march at the same time. Anna taped sheet music to the back of her shirt and they were off. A novice pied piper of sorts.


We tied a flag cape around Anders shoulders and to the belt loops on his shorts and he scooted along with a bunch of other boys. Kuba was pulled in last years eagle wagon. The parade ended back at the park with a neighborhood potluck and celebration. It is such a great way to celebrate the fourth.

Thursday, June 30, 2011

Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Saturday, June 25, 2011

Lemonad and Cooce Sale



Ever since our big cookie baking extravaganza at Christmas, Anders has wanted to have a cookie sale. We waited until the weather was nice and we had enough time to bake. So Anders and Kuba helped bake vanilla chip cookies and painted the signs.
"A bag uv cooces 50cents, a cup of lemonad 25cents."
The sign wouldn't be complete without the glass full of lemonade and the cookie, though I like Anders spelling the best.
I think the boys made about $10.00.
That meant absolutely nothing to them.
The experience though, was priceless.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

ANTS

Kuba has a thing for ants. We had them in our house this spring and he has since become obsessed. At first he just watched them crawl. He then moved on to trying to pick them up and take them outside. He has since hardened his heart and has started to squash them. Yesterday we spotted an enormous pavement ant colony attempting to conquer a nearby colony. Thousands of battling ants. Kuba was mesmerized. He could not take his eyes off of them and repeatedly reached down to touch the pile of moving ant bodies...sometimes coming up with a finger full of ants that he quickly shook off.
Fun.
Really fun to watch him watch the ants.
I think life is one big science lesson with my boys.