it all comes together

about every other month week, i have a homeschooling freak out.  what am i doing?!  i need all the newest-coolest-most-expensive curriculum.  and then i talk to seasoned friends, i pray for peace and wisdom, and He hits me with inspiration.  i’m so thankful for those times.  yesterday was one of them.

years ago i taught a homeschooling art class.  i did crafts with the little ones; art history and intro to “real” media with the older ones.  in prepping for the class, i went online and looked up art history.  made a list of the “greats” and found google images to print off of their most famous works.  i then glued them to card stock and contact papered them.  in my folder i made a timeline and divided the artists accordingly.

so, yesterday i decided my kiddos needed exposure to the real stuff.  i pulled out my van gogh card, let them hold it and look at it, talked about where he painted some of his most famous paintings, looked at the brush strokes, talked about oil paintings, and then i went to my trusty map and drew out an eiffel tower, secretly stuck it to paris, and then looked up the eiffel tower site online (awesome kid games, by the way).   we read madeline and looked for the eiffel tower in the pictures.  discussed their names and talked with terrible awesome french accents.  madeline led to a discussion of what scars were and what an appendix was.  we talked about surgery and all things medical.  we talked about why the other little girls were sad and wanted to have their own surgeries.  we talked about being thankful and not wanting what others have or appear to have.

and we had a great school day.  and i felt good about what i’m doing again.

All Is Forgiven

 

I finished it.  At about 1:30 last night.  I’m a little tired.  Now we wait to see if it gets accepted.  I’ll keep you posted.

 

Also, as you can tell, I’m still not quite satisfied with my front page.  I wanna be.  But seeing as how I host my own site and design it too, that means like everything else I try, it usually takes extensive failures to get it the way I want.  Plus, some of you have expressed confusion with my old/new site and it doesn’t work for all of you.  So, I’m back to the drawing board.  Please continue to hang in there with me. 

And keep the feedback coming.

Deadlines, Date Nights, and Delusions

My honey and I are going on a date tonight.  And it’s not to the hospital to have another baby.  We’re going all alone.  I don’t remember the last time this happened.  Little excited.

Our church is having an art exhibit and sale in the fall.  It’s an annual thing.  With a theme.  A reach out to the public kinda thing.  Last year’s was on Jonah.  This year’s is the prodigal son.  Luke 15, I think.  I’ve known about this for quite awhile, but realized last Sunday that the deadline is this coming Tuesday.  So, huh, I guess I better get started.  On the same weekend as a date night tonight, a family reunion kinda thing tomorrow, a full church day on Sunday, and an eye exam, with my mom coming on Monday. 

 

What I’ve got so far:

While I was working on the banner this morning, my honey said, “When’s that due?  Tuesday?  Like Tuesday at 4p?  Or Tuesday at midnight?”  Thanks for the vote of confidence, babe.  As you should know by now, I’m the queen of procrastination.  I’ll figure out a way, and I’m sure it will involve a bit of ignoring family, yelling a tad too much, and complaining on the part of everybody around me.  But what’s new, you know?

All The Validation I Need

 

I just stayed the course in the knowledge that I was doing what I should. But the desire of validation from daddy is unreal. The connection of our feelings toward our earthly fathers and that of our Heavenly Father is so real…

To read my full story come on over to Heart of the Matter.

Got Gum?

 

A friend of mine recently told me how he gets gum off his children when they just happen to accidentally string it all over themselves.  Including hair.  Spray that gunk with some Pam Cooking Spray (or if you’re cheap like me, the off-brand wal-mart kind works just as well.)  It’ll just ball up and come right out in little greasy pieces.  I’m not kidding.  And, of course, we’ve had opportunity to try it out.  Ah.mazing. 

(And yes, I did say, heHe is a single dad raising his 2 girls.  With tips on stuff like getting gum outta his children’s hair.  Ladies?)

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