We are spending 1-1 1/2 hours each morning working on reading and writing. We are using some super old-fashioned, but highly effective and engaging SRA cards for reading (with a little writing) and then using story starters from www.thewritesource.com to elicit some creative writing. Some handwriting for those who need it is also snuck in, along with typing for the oldest. Our 12 year old is expected to write 5 paragraphs, our 6 year old writes 3-5 sentences, and our struggling 10 year old is writing 5 sentences. It's going swimmingly, oh, and we are spending the rest of our days, well, swimming :). We're doing a few fall/winter/spring neglected jobs around the house as well, and teaching some kitchen skills too. Oh, and let's not forget the continual read-alouds at lunch. I think we, as home educators, need to admit the truth: school is never over! And we like it that way!
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Monday, June 11, 2012
perfect soloution for imperfection
We were visiting a church yesterday, when the pastor said to tell person sitting nearest that they are not perfect. I was sitting nearest to Spider Droid and I decided to switch it up a little. So, I leaned over and said "I'm not perfect." S.D. leaned back into me and uttered one of his new found favorite phrases: "Not my problem."
In his own 10 year old obnoxious laden way he nailed it right on the head. My imperfection is not ostensibly any other person's problem. Later in the sermon, the pastor spoke to that issue by saying that God loves you. God's love is the only way to perfect the imperfect. I am so glad that when Jesus made a way to deal with my imperfection, He uttered "It is finished" rather than "Not my problem."
In his own 10 year old obnoxious laden way he nailed it right on the head. My imperfection is not ostensibly any other person's problem. Later in the sermon, the pastor spoke to that issue by saying that God loves you. God's love is the only way to perfect the imperfect. I am so glad that when Jesus made a way to deal with my imperfection, He uttered "It is finished" rather than "Not my problem."
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