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My #1 Lesson From This School Year

This was a great year of learning me, not just for my children, but for me.  The most important thing I learned?  Don’t be afraid of changing the way you do things.  In particular for me, don’t be afraid of using computer-based lessons if that’s what’s working.

I’ve never had a problem with letting them play a few educational computer games on occasion, but I had this ideal picture in my mind that involved math lessons with lots of manipulatives and rich read-aloud times with lots of hands-on projects for all our other core subjects.  That’s what our preschool years looked like, and I thought that was the best way to continue.

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So What Happened?

This year was the first year I’ve really tried to consider what things will be like when I’m trying to teach more than just Ian.  Elijah was still preschool-age, so I didn’t require anything from him, but he often expressed a desire to do some school work, so there were times I was trying to work through lessons with both of them, especially in math.  It got a bit overwhelming at times, trying to get through two complete math lessons as well as all our other subjects.

The ideal 1st grade year I had in mind for Ian morphed a LOT as the months passed.  Most of those changes were made in anticipation of Elijah joining us for Kindergarten next year (and then Arianna, Nicholas, and our newest little guy).  Others were made because Ian seemed to learn better when I strayed from my plans.

Whatever the reasons, most of those changes led us toward using the computer for lessons.  We still did a lot of read-alouds, but Ian just thrived when we switched his math over to computer-based programs.  He hates doing worksheets (which I’ve tried to use minimally as it was), yet he loves doing the exact same type of activities on the computer.

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Moving Forward from Here

Switching to the computer eliminated most of our battles over schoolwork, and it freed me up to spend more time with the little ones.  As I prayed about our next year, I decided to make a major shift in the way we approach school.  I’ve always thought I’d focus on the older children and let the little ones pick up things as they tagged along.  My plan for next year, however, is to focus on my preschooler.

In the mornings, I want to do preschool with Arianna the way I did it with Ian, focusing on Bible stories (looking forward to breaking out the old flannel board set) and children’s literature (probably a mix of Before Five in a Row and Five in a Row).  The boys can join us, either as helpers or learning right alongside her.  I also want to do Spanish with all of them, but I’m not yet sure what I’m going to use.

When we’ve finished preschool, Ian and Elijah will continue their school time by doing lessons on the computer:

  • Teaching Textbooks 3 for Ian, and CTC Math for Elijah (although it won’t surprise me if he wants to do Ian’s lessons as well, even though he’ll only be officially in Kindergarten)
  • Reading Eggs for spelling lessons and the more advanced Reading Eggspress for reading comprehension (Arianna recently started going through the main 120 Reading Eggs lessons, so I renewed the boys’ subscriptions while I could get a sibling discount even though they’ve completed that part of the program.) [Edited to remove link because I no longer recommend this program. See “Good-bye, Reading Eggs.”]
  • Veritas Press self-paced history course on Middle Ages, Renaissance and Reformation for Ian to keep up with our history cycle.  (Elijah will most likely watch and tag along, so I think he’ll pick up plenty.)

Most of those can be done independently, so hopefully I’ll have plenty of time for tending the little ones and squeezing in an afternoon nap (especially once our new baby arrives around the beginning of September).  I also want to do a few literature selections to go along with the Veritas Press history course, as well as some science from God’s Design for Heaven and Earth, but those are going to be an extra, and I’m not going put a lot of pressure on myself to get through them, especially with a newborn.

I have to confess, this coming year is going to look a LOT different from what my ideal plan would have been a year ago, but I really feel like this is where the Lord has led us, and I’m learning to let go of my own plans to embrace what He puts before me.

A Peak at our Current Chaos

We’re preparing to move in the next couple weeks, and since we’ve officially finished the year, our school room has become the holding place for all packed boxes.  Since most of those boxes are full of books, it just made sense, but it still makes me kind of sad seeing the room so unusable, especially because we just moved in here two years ago and it feels like we just settled in.  Thankfully this next move should be more permanent.

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I don’t let my kids completely off for the summer, but since most of our school things are packed up, they’re pretty much just doing computer work.  Every weekday Ian and Elijah practice facts on xtramath.org and then complete a lesson on CTC Math.  Depending on how they do with their facts, they earn time on Prodigy, which provides a little extra math practice.  I only require math from them, but both boys have been choosing to do some of the more advanced activities on Reading Eggs as well. Arianna has started lessons on Reading Eggs. [Edited to remove link because I no longer recommend this program. See “Good-bye, Reading Eggs.”]

Since we’re down to one computer, this means someone’s online for most of the morning, but I’m hoping to get a second computer up and running after the move so they can work simultaneously.  I want our summer to feel a little more like a break!

Reflections on My Word for 2015 (Blessed)

Blessed buttonWell, we’re not quite halfway through 2015, but I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the word the Lord impressed upon me for this year: Blessed.

I am overwhelmed by God’s goodness to me.  Ten years ago I wouldn’t have dared to imagine that I would be living this life.  In the spring of 2005 I had just barely met Eric in a group at church, and while I was drawn to him, I didn’t think there was much chance of anything happening between us.  For years I had longed for marriage and children, but it felt like that was just a dream that would never be a reality for me.

Yet here I am, ten years later, married to the man of my dreams, blessed with four healthy children in our home, one in heaven, and another kicking in my womb.  I get to spend each day loving on them, teaching them about the Lord, and raising them up for His purpose.

Back in January, I mentioned some of my hopes for 2015:

Ever since we lost our fifth child early in my pregnancy last fall, I’ve been hoping we might still have another.  Yet even if 2015 closes without any new members of our family, I don’t want to forget that I am blessed.

I dream of moving to a house with a big yard so my kids can spend more time outside each day.  Yet even if we head into 2016 still in our mobile home, I am blessed.

While I certainly would still have been living a blessed life even if neither of those things came to pass, the Lord has continued to shower His abundance on us and both are going to be realities within the next few months.  I found out I was expecting just a few days after I wrote that, and we signed the final escrow papers on our new home yesterday.  Thank you, Lord.  I am amazed at your generous love.

I must confess I feel slightly overwhelmed in this season. Blessings do not necessarily make life easy.  Packing up our entire house to move while I’m five months pregnant and still trying to keep four other children out of trouble is a challenge.  Add to that the stress of trying to keep the house presentable enough to show to potential buyers, and I fall into bed absolutely exhausted every night.  I don’t want to forget, however, that all of it is because of God’s goodness.  No matter what trials and difficulties I may face, Father, help me always remember that I am …

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Every Life a Blessing

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/c/cf/S%C3%A9pulcre_Arc-en-Barrois_111008_09.jpgThe last few months have been a roller coaster of emotions for me.  In October we were overjoyed to find out we were pregnant with our 5th child, only to lose her later that month.  (It was too soon to know the gender, but I strongly felt she was a girl, so we went with it.)  My miscarriage left an ache in my heart beyond anything I could have imagined.

Within a few weeks, I found out that two close friends were expecting, and I discovered that it is possible to feel elated and devastated at the same time.  As I rejoiced with them, all I could think of was the months ahead, passing with empty arms the day when our sweet Promise Rose would have been born and then watching their precious babes join these families we love like our own.

The empty ache I felt lessened a bit when I found out God had blessed us with another baby, but that made my emotions more jumbled than ever.  Part of me felt guilty that I missed Promise even a little bit less.  Part of me was just so relieved to have some respite from the pain.  And part of me was excited that my friends and I would get to walk through pregnancy together.

And then this morning, one of those friends lost her little boy, Isaac.  It sent me reeling.  The sorrow and shock I felt with my own miscarriage came flooding back, and all I could do was cry, just as my friend had cried with me after Promise died.

I don’t understand why these little ones’ time on earth was so short.  I suppose I won’t this side of heaven.  But Isaac’s life was a blessing, not just to his family, but to all of us who love him and had looked forward to meeting him.  And while we’ll have to wait a little longer for that day, I’m comforted by the thought that Promise was there to welcome him into Heaven, and that the two of them are experiencing more love, joy, and peace than they ever could have known on earth, because they are with the Lord.  Someday, they’ll have a lot to share with us.

All the time, God is good.

He will wipe away every tear from their eyes, and death shall be no more, neither shall there be mourning, nor crying, nor pain anymore, for the former things have passed away. Revelation 21:4

Word for 2015: Blessed

Blessed buttonAs I consider the coming year, my mind first jumps to the things I hope will come to pass. While I think it is important to hope and dream, I do not want to do so at the cost of overlooking the abundance with which the Lord has already blessed me.  I considered “gratitude” or “thankfulness,” but in the end, I decided there was a more appropriate “Word for 2015” for me: Blessed.

Ever since we lost our fifth child early in my pregnancy last fall, I’ve been hoping we might still have another.  Yet even if 2015 closes without any new members of our family, I don’t want to forget that I am blessed.

I dream of moving to a house with a big yard so my kids can spend more time outside each day.  Yet even if we head into 2016 still in our mobile home, I am blessed.

Life is fragile.  I know too well how quickly things can change, as our family has lost several loved ones over the last few years.  If in the next twelve months we have to say good-bye yet again, we are still blessed.

I want to to walk through 2015 with this word at the forefront of my mind as I go about my daily life.  I don’t know what this year will hold for me, but I do know this:

And in Your book were all written
The days that were ordained for me,
When as yet there was not one of them (Psalm 139:16b)

The Lord alone knows what is ahead, and whatever happens, I want to remember that I am …

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A Week of Looking Forward

In the past, the week after Christmas has felt rather lifeless around our house.  The kids were over the holiday excitement and all of us were eager to get back into a routine.  So when I originally set our calendar for the 2014-15 school year, I planned to go back to school this week.  However, over the weekend I was debating whether or not we needed more of a break.

My “Word for 2014” was PRAY, and over the past twelve months, the Lord has shown me how faithful He is to guide me when I take the time to ask.  It is a lesson I certainly need to continue to take to heart, but I feel like a good foundation has been laid so that in the future I will be more inclined to remember to pray before making decisions.

As I sought the Lord about how to spend this week, I strongly felt that we should deviate from my original plans (which I admittedly had NOT prayed about when drawing up our calendar) and take one more week off from any school work.  Instead I have found myself tackling organizational projects around the house that will help our family life run more smoothly over the next few months.

P1050355xFor instance, I spent two days sorting through hand-me-downs from friends as well as clothes my kids had outgrown that had never been put away properly.  When I started, there were several trash bags of mixed sizes.  Now everything is put away in storage tubs clearly labeled by size, ready to be worn by the next child in line.  (Plus I filled a couple bags to give away, since we had way too many clothes in certain sizes.)

I also started thinking about ways I can be more intentional about keeping my little ones busy during our school hours.  Up until now, Nico has blessed us by taking a long morning nap that allowed us to get through most of our work uninterrupted.  I know those days are numbered, however, so I started looking for various ways to entertain him.  Even if I just come up with five activities and then rotate them each day of the week, I think that would help us get through math (our most crucial time.)

He really liked putting dominoes into a can with a slot cut into the lid.

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I think he might have emptied our entire domino bin if Arianna hadn’t come over to “help” him.  (Note to self: find an activity to occupy HER at the same time.)  She could probably handle most of the activities I listed in “Entertaining Elijah (Tips for Toddlers)” back when we first started schooling with a younger sibling to occupy.

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Elijah and Arianna used to play together for most of the morning every day, but lately he’s been wanting to join us for math.  Arianna plays by herself better than my older boys did at her age, but sometimes she prefers to be in with us, and I want to have activities ready to give her when that happens.

My hope is that by taking this week to get things a little more organized around the house, we’ll be able to transition back into our school routine smoothly.  I made a few changes in our curriculum over the last few weeks of school, and I hope to spend the next few days adjusting my weekly lesson plan to make sure I’ve taken out the things we’re no longer using and found time for those we’re just beginning.  I’m thankful that the Lord prompted me to delay our return to school, and now I find myself looking forward to the months ahead.

In Thanks…

P1040825This week we gathered with our homeschool support group for a Thanksgiving celebration, and I was overwhelmed by the richness of the place to which the Lord has brought us in this season.  As the kids delighted in relay races and fun crafts, I soaked in the joy of living life with an amazing group of friends.  My cup truly overflows.

Thank you, Lord…

… for a country where we are free to gather together to worship openly in public.

… for the opportunity to homeschool, allowing us to disciple our children day in and day out.

… for friends who are more like family in many ways.

… for Your steadfast love that truly does endure forever.

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Happy Thanksgiving!

Light in the Darkness of Miscarriage

P1040411eLast week felt like the longest of my life.  It started with the joy of a positive pregnancy test and the delightful anticipation of everything symbolized by that little pink line.  I celebrated with my husband and our children, rejoicing over the new little life that was joining our family.  My older boys started mentally trying to figure out exactly how long they’d have to wait to hold the new baby in their arms.

Then subsequent pregnancy tests showed a line that faded away to nothing, and by the end of the week, I had miscarried.  Our sweet little bud was gone without ever having a chance to bloom.  All the joy I had felt a few days before was washed away in a tsunami of grief that caught me completely off guard.  Our culture tries to convince us that it’s not really a child dying when a pregnancy ends in such an early stage, but my mother’s heart just couldn’t accept that.  So I let the tears flow, I mourned the loss of a precious baby I would never hold in my arms, and I looked for light in the darkness.

I know everyone mourns differently, but in case someone stumbles upon this post while facing a similar situation, I wanted to share a few of the things that helped me through those first few days of grief.

Leaning on family and friends

The night my miscarriage began, I couldn’t sleep because I couldn’t stop crying.  Finally I got up and emailed a few friends, telling them what had happened and asking them to pray for me.  Even though I knew it would be hours before they read the message, I felt their support, and it was as though they were now helping carry my burden and letting me get the rest I needed.

When morning came, that support was felt in more practical ways.  Someone brought us dinner that first night, and several others offered to do the same if we needed it in the days to come.  My parents took our older boys to spend the night with them.  Friends prayed for me across great distances and while giving me hugs at church on Sunday morning.

I think the most meaningful thing friends offered, however, was love for our baby.  I had several friends who told me they loved our little one, and for me that was the most supportive thing I could hear.  This wasn’t just some medical event; it was the death of our child.  Knowing that other people loved that child too meant we didn’t have to carry the burden of mourning alone.

I hadn’t really announced my pregnancy yet, but only because we’d just found out about it a few days before.  I’m sure we would have started telling people soon, and part of the reason I’ve always announced my pregnancies right away rather than waiting until after the first trimester is because I knew if we ever did lose a baby that I would need the support of those around me.  I can’t imagine going through that pain alone.

Looking to those who have been there

I was so thankful for the support of all my friends, but knowing that several of them had experienced the loss of a child (either before or after birth) gave me strength.  I’d seen many of them walk through their own grief, and knowing that God had brought them through it helped me trust that there was a way out of the darkness.  I was so thankful to be able to share feelings of grief with others who were familiar with it, even though I know it makes no sense to many in our society who have believed the lie that somehow this little life was less precious than others that have had time to fully bloom.

As my little ones napped one day, I put on the episode of 19 Kids and Counting when the Duggars learned that their 20th child had died in the middle of the pregnancy.  I watched and wept and let Michelle Duggar’s letter to Jubilee express some of the feelings I had trouble putting into words.  Watching the Duggar family grieve helped me feel less alone as I worked through the jumble of emotions inside me.

Trusting in the Giver of Life

My true peace, however, comes not in the process of grieving but in the hope I have through faith in Jesus Christ.  One night Eric pulled out a CD from Family Strategies on “How to Talk About Miscarriage.”  I found it so encouraging.  Rather than focusing on everything we’ll miss in not watching this child grow up, I found myself feeling blessed by the chance to play even a small role in ushering a new soul into eternity.

We’ve said that we’re willing to receive any blessing God chooses to give us, but we know they are not ours to cling to.  Our children are really the Lord’s, and who am I to say where the best place is for this precious soul to dwell?  I am thankful to have caught a glimpse of that quick flicker of life, and I look forward to someday rejoicing in heaven when I meet my child at last.

“The Lord gave, and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord.”

Job 1:21.

 

The Blessing of Sharing Life With All Ages

 

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There’s so much I could say about this group of boys, but I’ll restrain myself and leave it at this: I love this picture!

One of my favorite things about homeschooling is that my children are “socialized” in a real world setting, interacting with people of all ages rather than spending the majority of their time with one adult and 30 people born within the same 12-month span.  I love going to the park with other families and watching Ian play with older boys who don’t look down on him for being six but instead teach him to play the games they like with more patience than I ever imagine pre-adolescent boys could show.  All my children have been blessed by getting to spend time with other children both younger and older than themselves (as well as adults) on a regular basis.

Today, however, I realized that I have experienced a similar blessing.  Our homeschool group ranges from moms who been teaching their children for decades down to those just starting the preschool phase.  Some are still homeschooling their youngest children, while the older ones are now starting to teach their own children.

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Just a few of my homeschooling “sisters”

As we evaluate the year we’ve just wrapped up and get our smaller support groups settled for the coming year, I’ve realized how important it is to stay connected with moms in all stages of this journey.  Just as Ian learns from those older boys at the park, I gain so much from hanging out with moms whose children may be graduated or in high school.  They’ve been where I am now and can offer so much in the way of encouragement and advice.

Similarly, I love getting to encourage the moms who may be only a year or two behind me.  I have friends who look forward to homeschooling but right now just have a houseful of preschoolers and are overwhelmed by the thought of actually trying to find time to “do school” when their older one reaches the age for Kindergarten or 1st grade.  That season is still fresh for me, so I’m able to share what’s worked for us (and what hasn’t) and point them to things that have helped me.

Sometimes it’s tempting to only spend time with moms in the same stage of life that I am in myself, but I’d be missing out on so much if I did so.  I am so blessed by all the women in my life, both at church and in our school group, who are a different stages of their homeschooling journey, and I’m thankful that God has brought us together to teach, inspire, lift up, and encourage one another.

“Older women… are to teach what is good, and so train the young women to love their husbands and children, to be self-controlled, pure, working at home, kind, and submissive to their own husbands, that the word of God may not be reviled.Titus 2:3-5

 

Soul Care for the Homeschool Mom

lakexsThis past weekend I was blessed with the chance to get away with about thirty other homeschool moms for a few days of refreshment and encouragement.  The theme of our retreat was “The Lord is my Shepherd,” and we spent some time meditating on Psalm 23.  As I dive back into our every day life, I’m surprised by how much easier it is to get through coming off the “high” of the retreat.

“…He makes me lie down in green pastures.  He leads me beside still waters.  He restores my soul…”

It is so essential that we trust the Lord to take care of us and allow Him to truly be our Shepherd.  Maybe you can’t get away for a weekend retreat (although if you have the opportunity, don’t hesitate to jump on it!), but there are many other ways God can restore the soul of a weary homeschool mom.

Sometimes I have the luxury of sitting down to read a book.  (I recommend anything by Sally Clarkson!)  Other times I really need to get some laundry folded so I’ll put on some kind of audio recording like a podcast, sermon, lecture, interview, etc.

I’ve shared many times before on what a great tool an iPod is for teaching our children, but I also use it a lot for me.  (I actually have very little music on it that’s not related to my children, but I have lots of audiobooks, sermons, and other spoken word recordings.)  I discovered podcasts back when I was pregnant with Ian and couldn’t believe what an amazing resource they are.  I have learned so much from listening to others share their wisdom through this medium (all for FREE)! Search on iTunes for “homeschool convention” and you’ll find hours of free listening from various conventions that can encourage you or offer insight on some aspect of homeschooling that might be frustrating you.  There also several podcasts that regularly offer encouragement to homeschool moms (try Inspired to Action, That Mom, or search for interviews by Sally Clarkson or Heidi St. John), though some of them are too short for my taste.  (I don’t really like brief podcasts.  I don’t want to be running over to the iPod/computer every 5-minutes to put on a new one.  I don’t even want to change topics that often.  So I tend to stick with longer recordings.)  Search for your favorite authors. Many times I’ve found recordings of interviews they’ve done around a book release.  I love getting to hear their voices imparting wisdom to me in my living room!

When am I supposed to find the time?

That’s the problem, isn’t it?  Sometimes it’s just a matter of priorities, making the choice to care for your soul instead of some time-sucking activity.  Other times it’s just downright hard.  For me, naptime is golden.  My oldest is six, and maybe he doesn’t always need an afternoon nap, but I need a little time out each day.  He always benefits from some quiet time, even if he read or listens to an audiobook the entire time.  In our house, all the children are lying on their beds from about 1-3 each day (depending on when we finish lunch). It helps keep us all sane (especially because my husband doesn’t usually get home until about 7:30, which makes for a VERY long day when you’re home alone with four small children).

If it’s not realistic for your family to have everyone lie down, there are other ways to carve out a little time in your day to take care of yourself.  I like the idea of “quiet time bags” that I read about in a post by Elizabeth Curry published at Heart of the Matter.  It might take some training, but I think this would work really well with my children.  Another great idea is “Station Rotation.” I read this idea from Beneath My Heart a while back and have been clinging to the idea ever since.  I don’t need it yet because we have naps, but I know there will be a day when this is going to save my sanity.

The Good Shepherd takes care of His sheep.  “He leads me beside still waters.”  Will we stop and take the time to rest there?

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