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Tuesday, January 28, 2025
Wordless Wednesday: 16 Years of Pictures from This Blog
Monday, January 6, 2025
16th Blogoversary Post
16 years ago, George W. Bush was in the final days of his Presidency, Illinois Senator Barack Obama was about to become the 44th President of the U.S., the Chicago Cubs were nine months away from going 100 years without winning a World Series and a little blog called Home School Dad published it's first post, Why We Homeschool.
That little blog still exists, in fact, you are reading it. Its name has changed since then and may change again, as I mentioned in my last post.
In the inaugural post, I answered the title question with 2 pictures and 7 words. The words were: Three precious reasons: Lucy, Emma, and Charlie, and the pictures were of the aforementioned children. The post did not go into further detail but one of the main reasons why we home-educated our children was part of a concerted effort to build into our children a Godly character.
Those reasons are all now adults and the youngest is 5 years removed from her last homeschooling, unless you count her Freshman year of high school where she was having school at home because of COVID. At the moment, all 3 of our children are at home until the youngest goes back to Champaign later this month.
In the past few months, I have had sufficient opportunity to evaluate the character development of all our kids. Each of my children has talked with me or my wife or both of us recently about individual issues they are going through. I'd detail them here, but it wouldn't make it through the vetting process. They are handling these issues in a mature and Godly fashion. After we talked to one of them yesterday my wife reminded me that their response was a specific answer to prayer she had sent to our church just a few months ago. I can also see the beginning of adult friendships taking place between them. We just came back from a trip out East to a family wedding and most of the family squabbling was relegated to me and one of my siblings who accompanied us on the trip.
I don't look back at our home school adventure as a qualified success. However, on the 16th anniversary of this blog, I am glad to look back and see that God has at least used it to help meet some of our purposes for it.
Wednesday, November 27, 2024
Facing The Unknown - Weekly Writers Workshop
This weeks prompts for Weekly Writers Workshop hosted by the inimitable (I should know, I try to imitit him all the time, and I am not able) John Holton on his blog, The Sound of One Hand Typing, are: write a post on the word medications, write a post in exactly 12 sentences, write about what would induce you to give up life as you know it and face the unknown, tell us the story of your personal experience with rejection, write about a bad habit you'd like to eliminate from your life, and write about a time you had to let go of someone you cared for. I'm sure you have deciphered by the enormity of the first sentence, and the title of this post which prompts I have chosen.
There have been at least 5 times in my adult life that I have given up life as I knew it and faced the unknown: moving across the state at the age of 22 to attend university, moving across the world to serve 2 years as a Southern Baptist missionary in Far East Russia in 1992 a few months after the country had opened it's doors to Western missionaries, moving across the U.S. to attend seminary, moving across the country again back to my native Illinois to court the woman who would become my wife, and finally moving against the grain by staying at home for 6 years and homeschooling my children. In each of these cases I gave up life as I knew it and faced the unknown; in the first 4 I also had to let people go that I cared for (the 6th prompt).
What motivated me those 5 times varied by degree but they all had to do with a path I have tried to follow since becoming a follower of Jesus more than 40 years ago and that path has been putting the needs of others before my own. I am not perfect, so I haven't been perfectly motivated and I sure haven't perfectly followed this path but the path has certainly led many times to leaving life as I then knew it.
My first three travels were all based on what I thought would be the life of a missionary. When I left South Carolina where I had attended seminary for a year to pursue marriage with Amy, I had already become uncertain of a career as a missionary, but one of the myriad reasons I had fallen in love with her was because I had seen in our 7 years of friendship that she was also on the path to putting others needs before her own. So I envisioned that we would attempt to meet those needs together, which we have for 26 years and continue to do so however imperfectly.
The needs of my wife and children motivated me as a home educator, they also prepared me for my current job as a substitute teacher. With all our children out of high school, there may come a day when Amy and I, as a couple give up life as we know it and face the unknown. I am certain that the same motivations that directed in the past would lead us into any new unknown.
I know would like to lead you back to the known, which is a variety pack of other submissions that can be found in the comments section of this weeks edition of the Weekly Writer's Workshop.
Wednesday, February 22, 2023
Timber-Lee closing and Trinity College and grad school going virtual only.
Two places near and dear to me are ending their work as we know it in the coming months. These places are Camp Timber-Lee in East Troy, Wisconsin, and Trinity College in Deerfield, Illinois. Both of these establishments have long histories, both recently celebrating a milestone. In 2022 Trinity College celebrated its 125th anniversary and Timber-Lee celebrated its 75th. If this were the Electric Company short, Letter Man, The villainous Spellbinder would take out his magic wand and change the first E to a second L making milestone, millstone. I'm not sure what to call the millstone. Perhaps it was Covid, perhaps a change in the culture of education, perhaps a change in the paradigm of Christian camping; likely a combination of all 3. But the millstone around Trinity International University whose umbrella is around both Camp Timberlee and Trinity has caused business as usual in the college's case and possibly business altogether to come crashing to a halt in the very near future.
I was never a student at Trinity, but I have visited their campus on multiple occasions over the past 40 years. I have slept in their dorms, eaten in their cafeterias, and played frisbee in their courtyards. I have attended classes, visited students, and borrowed materials from their library. I even at one time had a Trinity library card.
In 2016, Camp Timberlee was gifted by the Evangelical Free Church Association (EFCA) to Trinity International University (TIU). I have a long history with Camp Timber-Lee. I was baptized in their lake in 1986 at a church picnic. I did a polar plunge in the same lake in January 2020. My wife Amy and our children once attended a home school camp there and our family slept in one if their famous cabooses. I have visited friends who worked there on multiple occasions. I even flipped over a snapping turtle who had was trapped on his back bicycling near their grounds while visiting a staff member. I was bicycling near the camp, I'm assuming the snapping turtle was a pedestrian.
Over the past 15 years, I have chaperoned a half dozen or so arctic blast and winter X-treme trips with our church kids groups and youth groups which has included at least one of my children on each occasion. 3 of my favorite things to do at those winter retreats are
1. A trip to their nature center where there is always an obligatory snake pic taken of one of my children.
2. To spend hours playing gaga ball with students.
Saturday, January 30, 2021
12 from 2020
It may be difficult to imagine a hopeful piece about house arrest. Steve West talks about his life in an early covid lockdown and by using his and other's memories talks about doing far more with far less.
My ally stands. “Here’s a place—a fragile, earthen vessel, admittedly, yet one that will hold you, for now,” it says
And yes, I just did order Diane Keaton's book House which D.J. Waldie wrote the text for from my home librray.
Blog: Desiring God
Policies, Persons and Paths to Ruin: Pondering the Implications of the 2020 Election October 22, 2020
Author and Pastor John Piper is not the only contributor to the blog on the Desiring God but his posts are generally the ones I most appreciate. This post I found especially gratifying as I had decided on the same course of action for the election as he did. Well approximately the same, he chose a write in candidadte, I just moved on to the next race. Piper makes a very good defense of not voting for Trump or Biden without mentioning either by name.
Favorite Line: In fact, I think it is a drastic mistake to think that the deadly influences of a leader come only through his policies and not also through his person.
Something similar is happening now in the presidential election. Trump has predicted that he will win when the votes are counted OR if the tally shows him losing, it will be because of vote fraud. He has also affirmed that he would take the election to the Supreme Court if he loses. This is dangerous for our country. If there is a fair election AND Trump actually loses, many of his more devoted followers might protest the counting of mail in votes and declare fraud. Some of these followers might turn to violence.
I am certain this is not something Lindy wanted to be right about. At least we can't say He didn't warn us.
* I've always wanted to say italics mine. As long as we are doling out punctuation marks, I'll take the ampersand.
Blog: The Aaugh Blog
Colorblind Eye Patch Dec 9, 2020
The Aaugh Blog is an independent Peanuts website that I quite enjoy. I really liked this post that talks about some of my favorite strips from when I was a kid when Sally had lazy eye. No favorite line just favorite memories.
Blog: Thinking Person's Guide To Autism
Losing Hard Won Freedoms: The Pandemics Toll on People with I/DD December 10, 2020
I hate to end on a sour note but Covid has been especially hard on people with disabilites. as I'm typing this on My daughter who has high functioning autism is playing monopoly with her Mom and sister. (More on this epic game here and here. That reminds me that she has been unable to attend her monthly game night for young adults with HFA for almost a year. As Ivanova Smith states it ican be much more difficult for people with intellectual and developmental disabilities than just missing a game night.
Favorite Line: (Smith describing the effects of the isolation that pandemic restrictions has caused her). I feel like I am stuck in a car that keeps going backwards and backwards and I can’t make it stop.
Saturday, August 8, 2020
Keeping up with the Changes.
In the Fall of 2007 my wife started taking our 3 children to a home school cooperative (co-op). It was a traditional co-op, where each family taught some classes and volunteered in others. The first semester it turned out amazing for the kids. Charlie, who just graduated from high school, still has his notebook from a very cool International Space Station class he took that year. It was amazing for the kids, but very difficult for my wife. Each parent got at least one class period off to fellowship with the other parents. Alas, Lucy was about 1 at the time and as you know when you take a 1-year-old anywhere you never get time off. Amy wisely decided on taking a semester off and going back when Lucy was a little older.
Amy planned to return in the Fall of 2008. However, Amy and I did the Old Switcheroo in the fall of 2008. (She went back to working full time, and I became Home School Dad and took over the teaching at home.) In the Spring semester of 2009, I brought the kids back to co-op and did the teaching, assisting, and running after Lucy. Soon The co-op became amazing for everyone in our family.
For several years this is how it remained. Then as our circumstances changed, we would quit the co-op and later, come back to it only to leave again and come back again. Finally, (or we thought it was finally) in 2015, we stopped homeschooling altogether. I quit co-op for "the final" time and we moved on with our life. Our home school adventure had many twists and turns in the road and yet looking back we could see God leading us through each and every one.
This contiued when all 3 children were in public sct hool at the same time for the first time in their lives. Charlie excelled in his last year of middle school and his first year of high school. Emma had major adjustments and changes to navigate, going from a 3 person school with a 40 person co-op once a week to a school of 3,000 students and being diagnosed with High Functioning Autism(HFA). (Her diagnosis was partially due to one of the many extra curricular events we went to because of our co-op. One of the former students in our co-op who has HFA was featured in a documentary that premiered at the Imago Film Festival. The documentary opened our eyes to the possibility that Emma might be on the spectrum, which helped hasten her diagnosis.) Because of her many home school credits from her first two years of high school she was able to finish her high school experience a semester early by taking an on-line poetry class at home. The wonder that is Lucy, continued to shine in her last 2 years of eleementary school. She won speech contests that highlightred her flair for the dramatic, won awards for her artistic achievement, and was honored with the highest award in her 5th grade commencement. As the 2017 school year ended, more changes were in store for the Roller clan as each of our 3 students again changed schools, as we after 16 years in Carpentesville changed suburbs.
Emma was off to the local jr. college. Charlie started his sophomore year at a new high school and Lucy started being home schooled again. We had always wanted to home school each of our children through at least middle school. We did that with Emma and even got an extra two high school years with her at home. Charlie was in 8th grad when we stopped home schooling him. We were delighted when we had the opportunity to bring Lucy back home for her 3 middle school years. Of course this meant going back to our old homeschool co-op and saying we needed to return if only for us to learn the actual meaning of the word final.
Our on-again off again relationship with our co-op taught us many things more than one post will allow, but here are a couple. My years at the co-op prepared me for my now on-again off again job (Thanks Covid) as a substitute teacher. At the co-op, Lucy was still a force to be reckoned with; No longer the one man wrecking ball of her toddlerdom, she continued to blossom as an amazing orator, comedian, actress, and especially a gracious loving daughter, student and friend.
Earlier this Lucy was accepted into a special theater arts academy part of the public high school Charlie just graduated from. She was so looking forward to finishing her home school and co-op experience and then leaving home and going to school every day in the Fall. Then Covid came on the scene. The co-ops did not end the way we expected and now we found out that her high school will not start as we expected. She will start high school as her brother and sister finished it, virtually.
Educating our children has not always gone the way we have planned it. However, we have seen God orchestrate all the steps and use them in mighty ways. As with everyone else on the planet, Covid 19 life has been very challenging for our family but we are still confident that God will continue directing our paths. In a way much more than the band at the fish in the sea dance at the end of Back to the Future could , God is more than able to keep up with the changes.
Saturday, June 13, 2020
My Son the Graduate
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Monday, May 25, 2020
Homeschool Argument
Sunday, May 3, 2020
Home School Dad Revisited.
I still blog but now do most of it at Random Acts of Roller. I have started many blogs over the years but my favorite has always been HSD (Home School Dad). I have been thinking a lot lately of restarting Home School Dad. With that in mind, I decided to post one of my earliest blog entries. You can click here to see how it appeared on 1/8/9.
If clicking here is not your thing, it's okay cause copying and pasting is mine...
Do you remember where you were the first time you heard about home schooling? I was at a wedding. At the reception, I was placed at what I call the odd duck table , the table where you sit friends, family and coworkers not likely to know anyone else, I have a name for it because I have been placed at that table many times.
So at the odd duck table there was a lady from out of state, Colorado, I believe, who home schooled her children. This was the mid to late 80's and I had no idea what homeschooling was or why anyone would want to do it. I just sat there as she regaled other wedding guests with stories of her home schooling journey.
I think it's appropriate that I first heard of home schooling at the odd duck table. Home Schooling itself has been an odd duck for many years. People aren't quite sure what to make of it. It can be frustrating as a Home School parent, when you see the same reaction from each person who learns you are home educating your children. This is why I asked you to recall your first experience with the concept. Perhaps, your initial reaction, was not unlike those you encounter today. We often expect people to understand things the way we do and forget our understanding is part of an ongoing process often evolving over many years.
Homeschooling over the years has quietly been inching away from the odd duck table. Everybody seems to know someone these days who is home schooling. It is not uncommon now for park districts and libraries to have special activities for home school families.
2020 Perspective:
First of all, if you did look back on the original, you may have noticed I did a little editing of my piece. It bothered me that I had let regaled be spelled incorrectly for 11 years. I also had a tendency back then to just end my posts and go on to the next thing. I began this post some hours ago, got this far, and was really tempted to end this post abruptly as I had just finished an overnight shift and was much more interested in sleeping than culminating. Instead, I went the save button route and came back to conclude.
So much has changed since 2009 when I wrote this that it's hard to provide appropriate context. Obviously most parents with school age children have now found themselves more knowledgeable about what schooling at home looks like. The Covid 19 shelter in place orders have seen to that. schooling at home is in some ways different than homeschooling. I currently have an 8th grader who is home-schooled , a 12th grader who is public schooled and a daughter taking some college classes. Now that everybody is staying at home, my responsibilities towards their school work have not changed at all. I help my 8th grader with math and I do nothing with the older ones. When I wrote the original post they were were 3, 7, and 9 respectively and I was involved with every aspect of their education.
In the coming weeks I will begin to post more here. I plan to revisit earlier posts as I did today, but mainly I hope to move beyond that. In June, our homeschooling journey will end as our youngest moves on to public high school. As the pandemic continues to take its course, our world will adjust to a new normal. In the same way, our family has been adjusting to a new normal over the past 5 years as our homeschooling has lessened and lessened. Amid these changes, I have been tempted to change the name of this blog. I have decided not to yield to this temptation. The content may be different or perhaps non-existent, but on these pages and in some parts of myself, I shall always be a home school dad.
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
GoodArticle on the Culture of Dating
Saturday, June 1, 2013
Bunny Girl Graduates from 8th Grade
Monday, November 19, 2012
Should Homeschoolers keep a Low Profile - A Response
Well I am enjoying a quiet Sunday afternoon/evening and Lo and behold I got one.
I will be responding to parts of the original post which I have italicized.
The author starts out . . .
We're really proud of the local school. It's part of living in this town: we root for the Falcons.
So far so good. Nothing too objectionable. I understand how a school can be part of living in a town. Especially when that school has successes to enjoy. I've seen Remember the Titans and October Sky enough to understand that.
The author continues . . .
If you homeschool, it's like saying you don't want to be part of the social fabric of the town. Your children are not participating in something that is important to all of us.
So much for so far so good! Or as Marlin says in Finding Nemo, "Good feelings gone!".
I have many problems with these small sentences. First of all just because I homeschool does not mean I do not want to be part of the social fabric of the community. My children have been active in athletics, library, park district and scouting programs and even volunteered at the local public school. In what way does that say we don't want to be involved?
Also, I wonder if the author would say that parents who sent their kids to private schools or parents who sent their kids to other public schools that better met their childrens' need rather than her public school, did not want to be part of the community. Or is it just us homeschoolers?
She continues to continue . . .
You're also unintentionally hurting the feelings of some very nice, dedicated people who work hard to keep our local school one of the best in the region. And you're basically saying that my school isn't good enough for your kid . I know you don't mean it that way, exactly, but that's how it comes across to a lot of people."
I don't have a lot to say about this part. Except to say as I am working on this post, my wife is e-mailing a local radio host applauding the staff of a local public school for the exemplary work they do in our community. No doubt, because she feels so guilty about hurting their feelings.
Speaking of guilt, the author continues her thoughts . . .
There's also the fact that not everyone can homeschool like you. People feel guilty or obligated when they hear about the good things that you are doing with your child. You don't have to say one word about them homeschooling for them to feel judged. I know you don't want to hear that, but that's just human nature.
By that logic, parents of honors students would not be aollowed to have those bumper stickers cause other parents would feel guilty or obligated about the good things others kids were doing. I know they don't want to hear that, but that's just human nature.
After one last closing salvo regarding some home school parents saying it is God's will that they homeschool. She concludes by saying . . .
I know you really enjoy homeschooling, but I think you should just tone it down a little.
But that doesn't seem to be at all what she's saying. If people can feel guilty even if we say nothing, how does toning it down a little help? I really think she's giving reasons (not good ones) why people shouldn't home school.
Now we know people who proudly send their kids to private schools, some just as proud about their local public schools. We don't feel guilty when they brag on those institutions. We know they are really just bragging on their kids. We see no problem going on about our home educated children in the same way.
As one of the comments on the original post said.
Why would I keep a low profile on it?
It's legal and we are awesome at it! :P
I wouldn't say I am exactly awesome at homeschooling, yet. But I would say it is awesome to live in a country where parents can choose what's best for their children. Now we just need to learn to be more tolerant of other people's choices.
If you have entered here by way of the Carnival of Homeschooling, consider this link your breadcrumbs back to the gratitude fest.
Friday, June 1, 2012
Monday, January 9, 2012
Election Year Coverage
Saturday, January 7 was Millard Fillmore's birthday. Today, we studied Millard Fillmore's presidency as part of school, and tomorrow we will study Richard Nixon.
In addition to Nixon and Fillmore, Franklin Delano Roosevelt and William McKinley were also born in the month of January. January isn't the month with the most presidents. That distinction belongs to October, which has six. At least one President has been born in each month. June and September only have one.
Here's a little bit more about the details of this teaching plan.
Preparation
Each Month
Get books out from library for the Presidents with birthdays in the next month.
I also start blog posts about each President scheduled to post in our Izola Becker Home School Blog on their birthday. Here is the post for Millard Fillmore.
Prior to Weeks with Birthdays
I will review the materials about the President and decide if I want to do some special project. This week, we started one of the 2 time lines we will be constructing. More on those in a bit.
Presentation
Each day on the President's birthday or school day closest to the birthday, I will give a short lesson about the President. I will have the students prepare a fact sheet. Later in the week, We will update the blog posts with more information. I will also have each of my kids who blog write a post each month with some facts about the Presidents born that month.
Today I cut 10 feet from a roll of paper and had Bunny Girl divide it into 10 inch sections. For those playing at home, that ends up in 12 sections, 1 for each month of the year. Tomorrow or the next day we will take the fact sheets for Nixon and Fillmore and assemble them on the January section of the roll. After the election, we will construct a more traditional timeline with the Presidents in chronological order.
Note: I did not realize until Today, that Nixon's birthday was today. For some reason when I looked at it yesterday, I thought I read the 19th. Otherwise, we would have studied Fillmore last Friday and Nixon on his birthday.
This is just a supplement to our curriculum. We are not studying American History at present. We just began Part II of Mystery of History today as well. I will try to post about that a little later this week.
Before I am history. Let me tell you of our HSBA featured blog. The category is Best Teen Blog. The Blog formerly known as Umbrella Girl won this year. This is a very enjoyable, fun to look at blog. The photos are excellent, as is this sample post about taking excellent photos.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
100 Books
Reading opens many doors. |
I can't believe I read the whole thing. |
My son is not only an action hero, but he is also a super genius. Granted a super genius who doesn't yet read at grade level. He has the mind of an inventor and a magnificent memory. Yet he is having difficulty inputting knowledge in his mind through reading. This has been a concern of ours as parents for a number of years. We had tried many things tutoring, summer school, Lamaze (which did not help with his reading but you should see the kid breathe!); we tried it all.
When Amy and I attended the local home school convention this past June I went to a seminar about helping your under performing readers. It was really encouraging and had many good take-a-ways. One thing I decided to try was a 100 book chart. You have the child read 100 picture books and write them on a chart in their room. When the chart is full you give a GREAT reward.
From June to October 31st we only put 23 books on the chart. Spider Droid probably read more than that but I didn't always get to writing them down. In short my inconsistency didn't help him take ownership of the project.
In the meantime Spider Droid was taking vision therapy that was beginning to show some signs of progress with his reading ability. On November 1st, his birthday. I took him to the chart and added something to the top. It showed how many books were left and how many days were left in the year. He had 77 books remaining and 61 days before the end of the year. We set two goals: 1) To get to a point where there were more days reaming in the years than books remaining to be read. 2) to finish the chart before the end of 2011.
He read 3 books that day and 17 by the 7th. 23 from June to October and 17 in a week! He reached his first goal on 11/16. 40 books remained with 45 days left to read them in. That's when SD upped his game and decided he wanted to finish the 100 by the end of November. At about that time life began to get very busy with our home school co-op, robotics, Thanksgiving and the like. Yet he was driven and diligent. We went to the local library on Saturday and he checked out as many books as he had left to read. Tuesday morning he had 10 left. This morning he had 5 left. In between lessons he finished the last 5 before lunch time.
Here are 2 pictures worth 100 books.
My Son the Reader |
Our Story So Far |
Not only has SD's reading quantity increased, the quality piece has improved substantially. In a few months time he has gone up one full grade in his reading level.
We still have a way to go but we are very pleased with his progress. Too bad he isn't a little more excited about his achievement, as the picture below attests.
A Quote to Start Things Off
Snow Kidding!
These "kids" now range from 19 to 25
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