well, it seems as if school is on its way...we have made it through the first few weeks and are on lesson 20 in our curriculum...
20 lessons.
i cannot believe that we have started and finished 20 days of school!
i contemplated all the potential catasrophies of this set up and i am happy to say that we have not experienced any of those...the scariest of which included total mutiny, children dressed up like pirates, and kyle and i tied up with rope with duct tape across our mouths.
this post has taken me a little long to write because i didn't want to speak prematurely about how wonderful this all has been but i finally came to the realization that waiting for some sort of inevitable failure is such a pessimistic and grosely ungrateful way to live.
tomorrow may be terrible. i am not naive enough to think that if i say that homeschooling has been wonderful and without trouble that it means everyday must follow suit. i also hope that writing this now will help me remember the good on the days that i most need it.
one of the things that i worried about most was the children's willingness to work with me. it seemed that everyday homework after school last year was a fight. no one wanted to do their work. i had to cut playtime short or delay playtime altogether just so we could get the task done. harper was the worst. she would sit at the table and just stare at the pages, or roll around on the floor picking up her pencil for the 1 millionth time (the purposefulness of this was not lost on me), or just cry about how it was too hard and too much... but my reality has been much different than the school experience of last year. which leads me to believe that my presuppositions about school were well founded. it was just too much.
so here is how our school days look now:
7:00 am--i wake up and do my quiet time and get ready.
7:30 am--the kids get up and start rolling in to my room.
8:00 am-- we eat breakfast
8:30 am--the kids get dressed, make their beds, and brush their teeth while i clean up from breakfast.
9:00 am--we start school with bible.
9:30 am--harper starts math and calvary starts reading. i give instruction to harper, do a couple of problems with her, and then give her the assignment. while i teach harper, calvary usually entertains finley and oliver jack with a book or the sensory rice. then i read with calvary.
10:00 am--i give harper instruction for her science or social studies while calvary gets the little kids started with a show. then i give calvary his instruction for science or social studies.
10:30 am--we go outside for a snack and playtime. they like to ride their bikes and we also play games like mother may i or some sort of made up game involving a ball.
11:00 am --harper does her phonics and spelling. and calvary finishes up with math.
11:30 am--calvary, oliver jack, and finley usually play with play-doh, stamps, puzzles or go upstairs and play together while harper works on her last couple of assignments. she usually has an assignment that is once a week like art, gods of greece, or poetry that she works on during this time.
12:00 -- harper finishes up with reading. we read together and then she does her final assignments while the other kids help me prepare lunch.
12:30pm--lunch
1:00 pm--nap for finley and oliver jack and playtime for harper and calvary. they have been doing all sorts of things during this time. they have made comic books, played iPods, played memory, and watched TV among other things.
2:30/3:00--wake up and snack time.
3:30--lots of friends have been stopping by to play which has been great or we go to the park or run errands.
4:30/5:00--start cooking dinner
6:00-7:30--playtime with all of us since kyle is home
7:30--get ready for bed and watch a show
8:00/8:30--bedtime
since i do a homeschool charter school funded by the state we have a few online classes. calvary has three 30 minute classes while harper has one 30 minute class and two 1 hour classes a week. they have one each on tuesday, wednesday and thursday. it is really awesome to see them in their little classes and using the computer to learn skills that correlate with what we are doing together. and since monday and friday are free i turned monday into our home ec day where were do some sort of sewing project, cooking, or art project and i turned friday into science and nature day where we do some sort of experiment or nature study.
i am not sure how long we will stay with the homeschool charter school because it is so much structure for this free spirit...but that is exactly why we need it now. it has been the perfect transition for us from a traditional brick and mortar school to a homeschool family.
i also love that our whole life no longer revolves around school. our life now focuses on learning, each other, and others to a whole new level. i am grateful for this opportunity and i pray that it is an opportunity that my kids continue to enjoy in the years to come.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
a day at the pool...
i look forward to summer. summer is the salve to my free spirited soul. just when deadlines, schedules, and the need for perfectly seasoned and laundered clothing starts to become oppressive summer comes in and breathes solace.
oh the joys of going to sleep as the need arises, not waking up before the sun peeks through the curtains, eating meals at a leisurely pace...no homework...oh, curse homework and the person who believes that after 7 hours of elementary education that there is still a need for home work...i need nothing more than the freedom from scheduling for summer to feel and be wonderful.
picking a favorite pasttime for filling our summer days would be challenging because as long as each day was free from any of the elements from my non-summer list i view it as perfectly spent.
we fill our days with popcicle eating, watermelon seed spitting, sidewalk drawing, park hopping, daytime napping, picnic snacking, finger painting, family vactioning and many other gerund-y phrases but i have to say the favorite of my crew is swimming...
it doesn't matter where.
it doesn't matter how.
it doesn't matter when.
it just matters that they can. all of my children love the water. it is a gift which i am expecially grateful for in the summer. i can't imagine if one of my children were deathly afraid of the water because i am sure that my pool time fun would turn into pool time torture.
but everyone...oldest to youngest...enjoys the pool.
harper loves to jump in and dive at the deep end, but she also loves to lovingly tote around finley.
calvary loves to practice getting dive sticks, but he also loves floating with complete abandon in a float.
oliver jack loves to practice swimming from the wall to the ladder, but he also loves to sit happily filling containers on the stairs.
finley...well...she likes to be held. on the side, in the pool, or wrapped in a towel...it doesn't matter...as long as she's held.
everyone indulges my need for gratituous amounts of photos...like here and here
everyone gets along...
and everyone sleeps heavily...and i can think of nothing better than a sweet summertime swim induced slumber.
oh the joys of going to sleep as the need arises, not waking up before the sun peeks through the curtains, eating meals at a leisurely pace...no homework...oh, curse homework and the person who believes that after 7 hours of elementary education that there is still a need for home work...i need nothing more than the freedom from scheduling for summer to feel and be wonderful.
picking a favorite pasttime for filling our summer days would be challenging because as long as each day was free from any of the elements from my non-summer list i view it as perfectly spent.
we fill our days with popcicle eating, watermelon seed spitting, sidewalk drawing, park hopping, daytime napping, picnic snacking, finger painting, family vactioning and many other gerund-y phrases but i have to say the favorite of my crew is swimming...
it doesn't matter where.
it doesn't matter how.
it doesn't matter when.
it just matters that they can. all of my children love the water. it is a gift which i am expecially grateful for in the summer. i can't imagine if one of my children were deathly afraid of the water because i am sure that my pool time fun would turn into pool time torture.
but everyone...oldest to youngest...enjoys the pool.
harper loves to jump in and dive at the deep end, but she also loves to lovingly tote around finley.
calvary loves to practice getting dive sticks, but he also loves floating with complete abandon in a float.
oliver jack loves to practice swimming from the wall to the ladder, but he also loves to sit happily filling containers on the stairs.
finley...well...she likes to be held. on the side, in the pool, or wrapped in a towel...it doesn't matter...as long as she's held.
everyone indulges my need for gratituous amounts of photos...like here and here
everyone gets along...
and everyone sleeps heavily...and i can think of nothing better than a sweet summertime swim induced slumber.
Friday, August 17, 2012
homeschool and aspergers's
i can hardly call myself an expert on the subject of asperger's or homeschooling seeing how i am new to both. calvary's diagnosis was only just "official" earlier this year (although we have suspected it for much longer) and monday is our first day of homeschooling. that being said, having a child that has an ASD makes parenting atypical...but when you are parenting an atypical child in the midst of typical children it can feel like burning a candle by two ends.
i knew homeschooling was going to be a challenge for me as an individual because i am not very organized and high pressure/high "to-do"s make me incredibly stressed. but it is a challenge that i feel up to and it is a challenge that i feel will strengthen me both as an individual and as a mother...if i don't quit...which may or may not have already crossed my mind. but in addition to being a challenge for me, i knew that it would stretch all of my children. of course harper was thrilled with the concept and couldn't wait to turn our home into her schoolhouse. i worried about her leaving her friends and her incredibly adoring fans (teachers and staff) at her school because i need her to feel like the amazing girl that she is...and sometimes i have to be the bad guy and bring her back down to size...i guess i will just have to tell her how wonderful she is an additonal 50 times a day to make sure she continues her development of that incredible self-image.
truth be told, harper isn't really with whom i was concerned. of course i have had countless conversations with her about her concerns or fears. we have tried to make special efforts to preserve her friendship with her best friend from school. but harper is fearless. as long as she can home at night she is ready to conquer the world by day (she has even been known to leave home for a few days too)...
calvary on the other hand is the one that i knew that would need extra precautions. so i designed our entire homeschooling experience with his needs in mind. thankfully, most kids also thrive in this kind of environment so i knew that it would be conducive for all of my children...but calvary NEEDS these provisions in order for there to be much chance at all for success in homeschooling.
1. we made designated areas for every activity. there is a cozy "nest" area for reading, a computer room, and a place for seat work
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| finley modeling the "nest" |
2. i knew that calvary would need a quiet place to "escape" to when he needed to focus on his work. he is becoming more aware of his super senses and sometimes has a difficult time processing his own thoughts when everyone is around...so we moved the computer into a separate room in hopes to give him a little more peace while he works on the computer.
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| the computer in the "ish" room--meaning that it is not quite designated for any one purpose. |
3. i made several busy bags with sensory input in mind. i have lacing boards to help develop those motor skills, button threading, marble sorting...lots and lots of activities for hands-on-energy-focusing time.
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| drawer full of fun...puzzles, busy bags, memory games |
4. calvary his own designated place for seat work. this will not change. his area will remain his area and the other kids will not be allowed to invade this "safe place". it is important that calvary knows what to expect, where to be, and where to find things. every thing has a place and a time. this will help him maintain his sense of order when everything inside his head sometimes feels so chaotic.
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| calvary land...we have one everywhere...the car, his room, and now the homeschooling room. |
5. again, lots of sensory input for supplies. play-d'oh was his outlet in kindergarten. whenever mrs. thomas noticed that calvary was having a difficult time she would allow him to disconnect and go to play-d'oh for some relaxation. i am not even sure she knew what a great service she was doing for his internal processing but her instincts where amazing. i wish i could bring her home with me :). we also have finger paints, pipe cleaners, glitter and tons of other fun messy, sensory delights.
6. we are also working on a sensory table so that we can have a place to work with water, lima beans, and sand. i almost cringe just thinking of the messes i will be cleaning up because of that one.
7. certainly by far the most mind consuming for me has been social interaction....with children with asperger's social training is not something with which to be taken lightly. i have even noticed this summer has been a difficult time with calvary for proper peer relations. he has started, as to be expected, to gravitate towards younger children. whenever we play with peers he has a very difficult time cooperating with play, bending to others needs, understanding how to be part of group, and proper conflict resolution. my challenge is to find balance so that he has enough opportunities to practice social graces without it becoming overwhelming. kyle, calvary's therapist, and i all agree that 7 hours a day 5 times a week is a bit excessive for exercising a weakness. all this being said, we are juggling two possible options for extra curricular individualized team sports...one of which is swimming and the other is tae kwon do. swimming is our first option and he goes to a 2 week trial session next week and harper is going to go with him. if he doesn't like swimming (or more importantly, if we cannot afford it) then he will go for tae kwon do.
8. chewy tubes so that he will not chew his fingers raw. between his need for sensory input, his perfection seeking attitude, and anxiety his fingers (and toes...ewww) have taken quite a punishing this past year. hopefully, something like this will help.
so, i am sure we are missing loads of points that need to be addressed...but we are going to take this one day at a time. even though the stress is a pretty intense fog through which to see...one thing i know for sure, i am going to love having harper and calvary home all year and i am going to try and revel in the gift in which i have been given
this blog is written in participation with kate krull's blog party with this week's theme being about kids with special needs and school. feel free to join!
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
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in most of our posts i only talk about the emotional hardships or parenting hardships or the fun we are having. we have been to disney world, the beach, harper has been in ballet, the kids have done soccer and t-ball, and calvary has gone to occupational therapy and had evaluations. it would never seem to the outside world that any of this is difficult.
most people like to pretend that money is not ever an issue in a world where most issues are actually related to money.
i am guilty of that just as much as the next person but the reality is that kids are expensive.
i blew some minds with that one.
but what i mean to say is that kids are really, really expensive.
kyle and i have never been the type that actually weighed our financial standing as our scale tipper in decision making. we have always trusted God and His provision and thankfully we have always...always...had everything we have needed and a good bit of our wants.
i made a conscious decision early on in our marriage that i was not going to let money cause me anxiety and, while God has always provided, there have been some tough times.
most of our strain always comes from the unexpected. things like calvary having to have surgery to correct pyloric stenosis when he was just 5 weeks old really upset the fragile economy known as our finances.
who can plan for that? certainly not me. i barely plan the kids... :)
the biggest complication to our financial world has been this whole autism world. everything from evaluations, to therapy, to specialists, to social activities, to special foods, cost money...and lots of it. insult to injury is how insurance companies can ALWAYS find a way around paying coverage for these treatments. and unless you are willing to load up credit cards with piles and piles of debt or unless you have fathomless pockets full of money decisions have to be weighed and made.
but then there's the guilt. the guilt of having to provide for your children's needs. i can always deny myself a haircut or a new pair of cute shoes, but how can i deny services that others deem my child needs?
autism is a vaccuum for time and money. i would be a hopeless optimist if i believed that people in the field did not 1. know about this guilt and 2. take advantage. trying to navigate and discern between genuine need and fluff is exhausting.
i will say that i know that my character has been strengthened by all of this.

i found this on pinterest the other day and i went on to read the rest of the passage and i am so grateful for how we have just enough. not so much that we forget that we must rely on God but not so little that would think to steal. we have just enough.
my character has been shaped to mold me into a person who has a better understanding of the differences between need and want (my incredibly westernized lifestyle still puts that at a laughable concept for the rest of the world)
i am much more creative. it is amazing what a person can do when they really have to!
i have learned that generosity has as much to do with time, forgiveness, love, and resources as it does with finances.
i have learned to be grateful for little acts of generosity much more...
i have learned to pray. pray for discernment. pray for blessings. pray for peace. pray for ways to open our hands to others who may have needs we can fulfill.
i have realized just how blessed we are.
we are on the brink of a year full of possibilites. and right now i am overwhelmed with the question of need and provision. i needed to remind myself of just how richly we have been blessed.
most people like to pretend that money is not ever an issue in a world where most issues are actually related to money.
i am guilty of that just as much as the next person but the reality is that kids are expensive.
i blew some minds with that one.
but what i mean to say is that kids are really, really expensive.
kyle and i have never been the type that actually weighed our financial standing as our scale tipper in decision making. we have always trusted God and His provision and thankfully we have always...always...had everything we have needed and a good bit of our wants.
i made a conscious decision early on in our marriage that i was not going to let money cause me anxiety and, while God has always provided, there have been some tough times.
most of our strain always comes from the unexpected. things like calvary having to have surgery to correct pyloric stenosis when he was just 5 weeks old really upset the fragile economy known as our finances.
who can plan for that? certainly not me. i barely plan the kids... :)
the biggest complication to our financial world has been this whole autism world. everything from evaluations, to therapy, to specialists, to social activities, to special foods, cost money...and lots of it. insult to injury is how insurance companies can ALWAYS find a way around paying coverage for these treatments. and unless you are willing to load up credit cards with piles and piles of debt or unless you have fathomless pockets full of money decisions have to be weighed and made.
but then there's the guilt. the guilt of having to provide for your children's needs. i can always deny myself a haircut or a new pair of cute shoes, but how can i deny services that others deem my child needs?
autism is a vaccuum for time and money. i would be a hopeless optimist if i believed that people in the field did not 1. know about this guilt and 2. take advantage. trying to navigate and discern between genuine need and fluff is exhausting.
i will say that i know that my character has been strengthened by all of this.
i found this on pinterest the other day and i went on to read the rest of the passage and i am so grateful for how we have just enough. not so much that we forget that we must rely on God but not so little that would think to steal. we have just enough.
my character has been shaped to mold me into a person who has a better understanding of the differences between need and want (my incredibly westernized lifestyle still puts that at a laughable concept for the rest of the world)
i am much more creative. it is amazing what a person can do when they really have to!
i have learned that generosity has as much to do with time, forgiveness, love, and resources as it does with finances.
i have learned to be grateful for little acts of generosity much more...
i have learned to pray. pray for discernment. pray for blessings. pray for peace. pray for ways to open our hands to others who may have needs we can fulfill.
i have realized just how blessed we are.
we are on the brink of a year full of possibilites. and right now i am overwhelmed with the question of need and provision. i needed to remind myself of just how richly we have been blessed.
Sunday, August 12, 2012
Show me the light...
I am in the parking lot of the grocery store and I just had to take a minute and write about what my mind wandered to while I was driving...
The weather is perfect for musing and the windows were rolled down and the music was turned up loud with those warm, deep soul full sounds that bring me back to being nestled down in the valley of eastern Tennessee...and my thoughts went to Harper.
I am so amazed by her.
I watched her hug an old lady at the assisted living facility and I marveled at her. She's fearless. She's compassionate. She's generous. All these things are not always easy for me, yet she does is and does all with seamless ease. I was terrified of old people when I was young and hated the thought of hugging my own great grandparents in nursing facilities...but she knows that they need it and she cares more about that then she does her own comfort.
She's beautiful. A gift.
The very best gifts usually are unexpected :)
The weather is perfect for musing and the windows were rolled down and the music was turned up loud with those warm, deep soul full sounds that bring me back to being nestled down in the valley of eastern Tennessee...and my thoughts went to Harper.
I am so amazed by her.
I watched her hug an old lady at the assisted living facility and I marveled at her. She's fearless. She's compassionate. She's generous. All these things are not always easy for me, yet she does is and does all with seamless ease. I was terrified of old people when I was young and hated the thought of hugging my own great grandparents in nursing facilities...but she knows that they need it and she cares more about that then she does her own comfort.
She's beautiful. A gift.
The very best gifts usually are unexpected :)
Friday, August 10, 2012
birthday celebration...
i had edited these pictures to the best of my limited ability and they looked great! (great by my own personal standards but not by any professional standards :) ) but then i go to put them here, and all of my editing just vanished. so after literally days of trying...i give up...the important thing is that all of harper's fun and excitement is recorded for future posterity.
| oliver jack was born for this :) |
| she doesn't even have to try...cute just oozes out of her naturally... |
| see? |
| all grown up. |
| silly adam with a finger 'stache. |
| sweet jade...almost a teenager but can still have fun like a kid. |
| finger 'staches and a unibrow. |
| painting...well, everyone except for bria who claimed that she "preferred not to get messy". |
| bria, used crayons instead.... |
| harper's best friends: bria and ayden |
| sweet merri...i loved watching her interact with everyone...such caution, such sweetness, such innocence. she is a beautiful girl and i love her :) |
| favorite picture ever. |
| one of my favorite girls ever. |
| another of my favorite girls ever. |
| pin the 'stache on the man: harper's favorite part of the night because "everyone was laughing so hard". |
| i love harper's face in these next two pictures...she had the best time and her laugh just says it all. |
| emmi's plates...i asked her if the cake plate was hers and she started giggling uncontrollably and said, "yes. and this one. and this one. and this one. and this one." |
| beauty and the beast |
| bella was a big hit |
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