Thursday, November 7, 2013

I've Waited a Year!

Last winter I saw the most adorable knitting bag on the planet in a magazine's "things we love" section. Well, who could blame them? It's amazingly stupendous! I, of course, went home to buy this little beauty and...it was sold out. Grrrr.

I checked Yarn Pop at least weekly for ELEVEN MONTHS waiting for this bag to be in stock, and a couple of weeks ago, when Jupiter was in its seventh house (or something of equally great cosmic importance was happening) it was FINALLY available! I have never processed an online purchase so quickly in my life. I had waited eleven excrutiatingly long months to own this owl patterned, canvas goodness, and I was not letting it slip away.


I've put her to good use over the last couple of weeks. She's currently holding pieces of a sweater for Ian, a cowl for me and scrap yarn from a couple of pairs of socks I just finished for the boys, but pretty soon she'll be full of Christmas projects for the people I love most. (The yarn for some of those projects should be arriving tomorrow. Yay!)

It seems so silly to be so smitten with a knitting bag, but I waited for so long. I never gave up on her, and she was well worth the wait. :)

Friday, October 4, 2013

Thursday Night Chemistry Lessons

Kids love to ask tough questions, don't they? I know mine do. We haven't had any "where do babies come from" questions yet, but they can still ask things that are difficult to explain to little kids. However, Cole and I don't give bullcrap answers. Kids are smart. They want honest, scientific answers that are age appropriate.

My number one example is thunder. Our boys are terrified of loud thunder so we always have the same conversation when there are storms. We don't do the whole "oh, that's just God bowling" baloney. A kid knows that's not true. We tell them, lightning is electricity running through the sky to the ground. When the electricity discharges, it does so with such force that it moves the air around it incredibly fast. Thunder is the sound of the air moving outward from the lightning strike and sound alone can not hurt you.

Don't even get me started on parents' aversion to anatomy questions. If you freak out over every little question and use all sorts weird of euphemisms, you're going to give your child a complex. Call a penis a penis, testicles testicles, explain those testicles will someday release chemicals into their bodies which will make their muscles get bigger, hair grow on their faces and chests, and voice go deeper, and move on. (End rant.)

Last night Ian asked me how water is made. I told him that water isn't made by man, it's a naturally occurring molecule on Earth which is what makes Earth so unique. Then we got into more how, what, and why questions so I decided to bust out the molecular modeling kit.

First, I built a couple of water molecules and explained to him each molecule is made of one oxygen atom and two hydrogen atoms. He recognized the words hydrogen and oxygen and said, "Hydrogen! Like hydrogen and helium in the sun! And oxygen's what we breathe!" Yes. I was quite pleased with that little noodle of his, thinking hard.

Molecules from the boys' first chemistry lesson

But then Ian had other questions, and I was glad that he really thought about what he was looking at and had questions. A molecular model is a great tool, but it's still hard to imagine something so small.

Q. Why is water blue or clear if oxygen is red?
A. Oxygen isn't actually red. These "atoms" are different colors so you can tell what is in your molecule.

Q. How can water slosh around if it's shaped like that? These aren't smooth.
A. Molecules are so tiny you can't see them, even with the best microscope. Their bent shape doesn't matter since they are so teeny tiny.

Q. How do the molecules stay together to make lots of water?
A. Each molecule has a dipole moment which means that it has a slight charge like a magnet. That makes molecules attracted to each other.


We then started talking about Buckminsterfullerene. The boys thought this was the funniest word they had ever heard. My modeling kit doesn't have enough atoms of the correct shape to make a true bucky-ball, but we did the best we could. The boys thought this was amazing. A 3-D molecule! Those actually exist?! Oh, yes boys. And this little gem is only the beginning of the crazy stuff that makes up our world at the molecular level.

3 of our "bucky-balls"






Ian then tried his hand at molecular modeling. He thought that perhaps this structure would be found in the metal that makes up ships. I liked that not only did he build something, he then considered where it could be found.


  


  
Eventually, Eli got a little bored with the whole experience and decided he'd just rest on the table. Whatever. Chemistry isn't every three-year-old's cup of tea...or chocolate milk.

I wonder where our next journey into chemistry will take us.

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Writing...The Time Has Finally Come

*I am no expert when it comes to Montessori education, so my explanations may not be very good. However, I am 110% in love with Montessori education and believe in it more than I can ever express.

Writing. Coloring. Drawing. They all seem like normal childhood activities, but they never have been around our home. Ian has always said that it's "too boring." If Ian's body isn't moving, he isn't interested. This hasn't been an issue in school since the boys go to a Montessori house. The Montessori philosophy is "follow the child." What does that mean? It means that a child is driven by something internal to learn something new. A child won't learn to write if they do not feel the internal drive to write but feel the drive to build with wooden blocks instead. So, if the child wants to build with wooden blocks, they are allowed to do so because they are absolutely learning since they are engaged with the material.

Montessori teaches that there are sensitive periods where a child is most likely to be engaged in learning and mastering a new skill. For writing, the sensitive period is from age 3-4. This has come and gone for Ian. I have been fretting over it. I knew that eventually Ian would learn to write, but it just seemed like it would never happen. Within the last month his desire start writing and drawing has exploded! I have felt so relieved and soooooo excited. I have been doing everything I can to facilitate this new endeavor, and it's been going really well. Kind of.

The boys wanted to paint peg people the other day. They painted and painted and painted. Then the entire jar of purple paint got dumped on the dining room rug. While I was cleaning it up, Eli dumped the jar of white paint on the rug, at which point I had to shut the painting operation down. They were getting way too careless.

But it started out with such good intentions. Ian truly wanted to work with writing utensils so I said, "Yes, yes, yes, you can paint!" He's been carrying composition books around, sketching when the mood strikes him, even if that's in the produce department at the grocery store. <--happened last week

Before school today he told me that he was probably going to work on his fraction book at school. I thought that was fantastic as I've always felt he shows more interest in math and science than language (other than being read to everyday, which can go on for hours). But, when I picked him up from school, he had a writing worksheet in his book bag. This was HUGE! Never, in a million years would I have guessed he filled out a worksheet today, and he was proud of himself. I told him that it looked like he had worked hard and really concentrated while writing the numbers ( he's writing numbers not letters...he's Cole's boy). He confirmed that it was hard work and it did take a lot of concentration.

It might not sound like a big deal...my preschooler is beginning to color and draw. But I'm so excited to watch this new skill develop, and he can't seem to get enough.






Today's writing worksheet. Pretty exciting stuff.

Our project at home: drawing a solar system banner for Ian's room

Ian's Birthday Backyard Water Bash

Ian turned five! It was his golden birthday, and his first "friend attended" birthday party. All the kids from school came, and it was hysterical. We had wild boys running all over the backyard. We had a kiddie pool and slide, sprinkler, and 500 water balloons. It was so easy and simple. It was an absolute hoot!







He requested "Barber Garden" for supper

 Of course, both of them wearing hats sparked a slew of, "Are they twins?" questions


Happy, happy birthday, sweet Ian boy!

Swimming Lessons

Swimming lessons have come and gone. It was a great two weeks. My nephew was here, and participated in the lessons, too. Next year we'll do it all again.