Put on a happy face

My friend Marla, who writes with me at Growing Your Homeschool, is so creative with food for her toddler.

Even though my children are older, they still enjoy fun, silly or interesting food presentations.

Here is the clown-face breakfast I made last week:

Hard boiled egg whites, blueberries, cashews.

I’m a late-comer to the idea that food presentation really does matter. I’m also not terribly talented at it. Decorating and artsy stuff is not really my forte. I’m better at talking, singing, explaining, encouraging…you get the picture (noise-related areas are where I excel). However, I’ve discovered that any little bit of effort counts. Fresh fruit is wonderful.

Arranged (even poorly) on a fun tray is better.

Personally, I’ve found that crystal filled with very good wine or a hand-crampingly cold bottle of citrusy wheat bear placed at the top of my place setting makes everything present well. What do you do at your house to make good food more attractive?

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Discoveries

Each summer we do some deep cleaning around the house, including the children’s rooms. I found this on my daughter’s bulletin board:

I had never seen this before. It was covered by more recent paper treasures, tacs fraying the corners, hidden from view. Hanging beside it, curled at the edges, was a coloring picture of a castle. It was mostly orange.

The markers’ ink hadn’t stayed inside the castle lines very well, also indicating it’s age. She has become quite good at coloring ‘inside the lines’ in the last several months.

This is something that happens with remarkable regularity: I will find, scattered amongst the house, scraps of paper beside abandoned scissors or a box of markers/crayons/pencils puked out in disarray. I would never have allowed such disorder when the boys were littler. Keeping things tidy and under control were much more important; school was the place for such tomfoolery.

Oh how I robbed them.

I love the innocence of this picture. She is so pure. Each time a piece of the big, bad world enters her little space I watch some of that innocence die. It is a necessary part of growing up, but I don’t have to like it and I certainly don’t have to rush it.

This past winter we had a rash of small robberies on our property – tools and equipment stolen from our sheds and outbuildings.

Her godmother gave her a necklace last week – a special and very “big kid” gift which she was thrilled about. But she has wanted to talk to me several times about how she could keep it safe from the robbers.

No dirty things allowed indeed.

~ In old days there were angels who came and took men by the hand and led them away from the city of destruction. We see no white-winged angels now. But yet men are led away from threatening destruction: a hand is put into theirs, which leads them forth gently towards a calm and bright land, so that they look no more backward; and the hand may be a little child’s.

GEORGE ELIOT, Silas Marner

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Wheat Harvest 2012 – A Pictorial Diary: A Salute to our Military

Yesterday was a terrific day to be a farm family here in Kansas.

We harvested wheat in the shadow of our guardians yesterday.

One field we cut yesterday is across the road from our Air Force Base.

We work to feed, they work to protect.

Harvesting makes for long days, high stress, heavy pressure and occasional explosions of emotion.

I’m certain those same words apply in a different way to everyone working across the road from this field. Except sometimes they also work in fear of their immediate safety.

I never have to feel that way – because of their willingness to sacrifice, because of their pledge to protect and defend.

My children can run to their Dad, they can work with him, they can stay with him all day long if they wish.

Racing through the hay patch to Daddy.

Soldiers’ children spent months, sometimes years, separated from a parent.

Some families don’t get their soldier back.

To every person I know, including those in my own family, that has spent any time in any branch of the military, I thank you. To every individual working across the road from us yesterday, and to every person working for the United States Armed Forces anywhere in the world, I thank you.

To anyone who has ever lost someone they love in the line of duty; I will never be able to thank you enough.

I can only offer you the fruits of their sacrifice – everything I raise, most especially these children. I promise that they will be taught to appreciate and understand what your loss has given them, what it has given all of us.

I will teach them. I promise.

I wanted to make this post on D-day, but we didn’t harvest this field until yesterday. I hope it holds the same meaning. May we all be examples for our children in respecting and appreciating our military soldiers and their families.

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Why Time Magazine is representative of everything that is bothering me right now

This topic is going to be HUGE around the web, people. Time Magazine has an article about the “controversial” practices of Attachment Parenting philosophy and Dr. Sears in their latest issue. Here is the cover:

Jamie Lynne Grumet, photographed by Martin Schoeller

The picture is shocking. What bothers me about it is two-fold. First of all, it’s an unnatural position and posed to solicit strong feelings. (In real life, a mother nurses like this only to relieve a plugged duct – I’m just saying.) In other words, society finds breastfeeding shocking AND that shock value makes people spend money. Secondly, I am bothered that people get all out-of-whack calling it inapropriate, disgusting, or sexually motivated.

How about this one?

Jennifer Aniston photographed by Michael Thompson

Or this one?

Julia Louis Dreyfus photographed by Shape Magazine.

I will tell you what the difference is, my friends. The first photo is a picture of breasts that are not being paid for their work, photographed for shock value to sell magazines. Those breasts are working hard every day, contributing to society in a critical way, but they don’t receive a monetary paycheck. The next two pictures are big stars (disclaimer – I am a fan of both of these ladies) who are paid big bucks that in an industry where appearance is of critical importance, and the photos are meant to be shocking or inspiring for the purpose of selling magazines. But I didn’t feel the need to blog several thousand words about the GQ or Shape photos.

Why?

In the Time Magazine article, Dr. Sears is portrayed as an anti-feminist, as someone whose parenting practices have brainwashed women into sacrificing themselves upon the mantle of motherhood while giving up every other part of their identity in order to meet the demanding code of AP (attachement parenting).

I find this to be frustrating. Let me outline my reasons.

1) These women are not doing something unheard of or unadvised in regards to breastfeeding. In fact, as my friend Grace pointed out on Facebook, they are only following the guidelines of the World Health Organization and the American Academy of Pediatrics who advocate breastfeeding for far longer than the average American mother does. Nowhere in the article do they talk about the fact that parents (YES! NOT JUST MOTHERS!) who practice AP are some of the minority who are meeting the health guidelines laid out by all major medical organizations.

2) Are some AP practices controversial? Yes. Co-sleeping and extended breastfeeding (and recently even babywearing) have their share of detractors. But are they controversial in such a way as to pit mothers against one another? The cover states boldly “Are You Mom Enough?”, suggesting that only the toughest, best, hardiest mothers could practice AP. I must honestly tell you that, in my anecdotal experience, I have never seen anything to indicate that AP parents are tougher or work harder than those who don’t. In fact, AP parents are some of the laziest that I know – and I mean that in a loving way! It was so simple for me to pop out a nipple and keep typing, or snuggle baby into daddy’s arms so I could keep doing the bookwork late in the evening – not a very disciplined lifestyle, but that’s my personality and how life works on our farm (we like to roll with the punches rather than plan ahead too much). In other words: It worked for us. It’s not because I was “mom enough,” it just felt right. Intentionally fanning the flames of bad feelings in the so-called ‘mommy wars’ is yet another sad commentary on our society. It’s like forming a circle and yelling “Fight! Fight! Fight!” while you encourage the two mommies to bite, scratch, and pull hair. It’s a dirty trick.

3) Are AP parents sometimes pretty militant about their parenting practices? OF COURSE. Think back for a moment to when you were a first-time parent and the things you felt were CRITICAL. (I know, it’s funny now, isn’t it?) How about calling to mind a first-time parenting couple you know (or knew because they don’t talk to you anymore) that were just…over-the-top. Those parents come in all shapes and sizes, but they are generally most pronounced with their first infant and are typically overbearing in every other part of their lives as well. We’ve all met someone like that – whether it has to do with where you go to church, how you educate, if you drink (or don’t), what you eat, and how you parent – if you aren’t aligned with their system they just can’t feel comfortable hanging out. They are the minority.

Have you ever read the Baby Wise books? They are the antithesis of the Dr. Sears books in every way. Baby Wise parents have a reputation of equal tenacity. I actually know several people who prescribe to Baby Wise philosophies and you know what? They are very nice. They still hang out with me despite the fact that my copy of the Sears’ “Baby Book” is too worn to even loan out. And our differently reared children like each other and get along just great. We even liked each other when our children were infants and theirs were on a tight schedule of crying in their crib and mine were strapped to my torso and offered my milk regardless of where we were or who else was in the room. I didn’t feel threatened or angry because they did it differently. I never assumed it was my responsibility to convert them to my way of parenting. Hell, I was far too busy questioning everything I was doing to find time to judge what they were doing. At the most I may have rolled my eyes (mentally) or voiced in private to my spouse “I could NEVER manage that.” I am certain they did the same things when we parted. But none of it was ever malicious, or made the assumption that we were better parents, or made us feel like we couldn’t be around one another. It just helped us find the right style of parenting for us.

And you know what else? Those Baby Wisers were just as tired and overwhelmed as I was. They were also as satisfied and confident as I was.

4) I’m a feminist. I was raised by a feminist. I cannot see how AP is anti-feminist. Here is a terrific article that does a great job of explaining just why second-generation feminists like me prescribe to AP parenting methods. Isn’t feminism is supposed to be about women having complete freedom to choose their paths in life without being restricted by stereotypes or societal pressure? There are AP families who maintain their parenting style with a stay-at-home dad and a full-time working mother. There are women like the gorgeous mother on the cover of this magazine who are going against what (evidently) most of society thinks is normal because it is right for her. THAT IS FEMINISM. She isn’t doing what she is told by society is the ‘right way’ to mother. And I find it offensive that the magazine is suggesting that feminists only support breasts that work for money. My breasts are powerful in more ways than one and it is against the very tenants of feminism to suggest that they can only fill the role of sexual pleasure. That is the most anti-feminist concept I’ve ever heard and only contributes to the objectification of women in our culture. There are entire books written about how breastfeeding and the natural parenting movement hurts the feminist movement and I find that concept critically narrow-minded. Extended breastfeeding (and natural parenting) gave me more freedom and success in my roles outside of motherhood, not less.

5) What hurts the feminist movement, the mothers movement, and underscores the very obvious fact that we aren’t living in a family-friendly society is the problem our culture is having with pigeon-holing. We suck about stereotyping. Guess what? There are Baby Wise families that come to La Leche League Meetings and successfully breastfeed their infants into toddlerhood despite the recommendations against it in the book. There are parents who use many AP-type methods (like me) and have a toddler that cries alone in their room while mommy or daddy holds the door shut and tries to figure out how to not beat the child for a few minutes despite what they have read. There are stay-at-home mothers, work-at-home mothers (raising my hand), work-outside-the-home mothers, and there are constantly overlooked fathers (!) in each of these places. There are different parenting techniques that work for all of them, there are different struggles for all of them, and there are different ways each family finds their path to the right place for them. It is the greatest flaw of human nature to assume that your way is the one right and best way and to insist, in every way, that others should and must do the same. Inflamitory language that you aren’t “mom enough” to parent in a certain way suggests not only that mothers who DO parent that way assume it is the right way for everyone else, but also that it is the hardest way. We are not dumbasses. If something isn’t working, we change it. We are all just doing our best, we mothers and fathers, no matter where we work or what method of parenting fits who we are and what we are hoping to achieve. And yes, I’m speaking for everybody. I never do that. But I’m fully confident that I represent every parents feelings when I say “We are all just doing our best.”

6) Creating a judgemental conversation contributes to the divide our entire culture is suffering from. I am absolutely dumbfounded that, not only are mothers (and families) judging one another, but all of society is busy pointing the finger at one another. You want more maternity leave (or paternity leave AT ALL) – In this economy?! You want better schools? Blame the teachers/government/parents/summer break/economy. You’re homeschooling? You are ruining your children (or flaunting your money and education, depending on who you ask). You want to get married to someone who is the same sex as you? That is a sin according MY religion. Oh, you don’t share my religious beliefs? That doesn’t matter – you still have to follow MY rules. Because WE ALL HAVE TO BE THE SAME AND MY WAY IS THE ONLY RIGHT WAY.

I spent this year homeschooling my kids in early American History. We devoted a great deal of time studying the American Revolution. I can’t imagine how the people who founded our country would feel about our current situation. Our government was based on everyone having the same rights – even if you were Catholic (they were going strait to hell) or *gasp* Jewish (they killed Jesus, there was a special seat next to Satan for them). But they received equal rights under the law (well, so long as you weren’t a woman or a slave). It was much harder for early Americans to figure out how to live with one another and give each other equal rights – their entire culture before winning independence was based on inequality, monarchy and forced religious obedience. Americans sought to change that – they did so by shedding their own blood, and choosing to give Protestants, Catholics, Baptists, Amish and Jewish people equality and protection of those rights under the law. Not by boycotting JC Penny (though I support the right of those offended to do so). They didn’t do it by forcing everyone to have the same health insurance or provide insurance that goes against their own beliefs (and I support the right of those who disagree with me to say so).

We are far from a perfect country and our early government was no utopia. American culture has been a constant chase for true liberty and real democracy. First came the rule of the people. Soon after the property ownership requirements for voting powers were knocked down by the rule of the people. The Civil War finally abolished slavery throughout our country, though it was a long and bloody conflict that began almost immediately after we won independence from England. Women’s suffrage, Civil rights, the right to divorce, the right to maintain contact with your children and the right to demand parental responsibility after a divorce, being accepted without a religious affiliation, inclusivity for the handicapped; we are constantly moving toward true equality. Liberty means making your own choices so long as they don’t infringe upon the liberties of anyone else.

I also believe that it involves a level of tolerance and refraining from judging those who aren’t applying their liberties in the same way as you.

Sometimes I see offensive pictures like this one:

Click the link above for the photo credit - this is a stock photo of someone not-so-famous.

This is me taking a page from Time Magazine. I’m going for shock value. What could I possibly find offensive about this photo? Do I think this mother is wrong or a terrible mother or not bonding with her baby? On the contrary. The mother looks happy and in love with her baby, the baby is darling and makes me want to make cooing sounds. What I find offensive is the reminder that in our competitive, intolerant and anti-family society a mother receives so little support and information about breastfeeding that she needs to give such a tiny baby a bottle, costing her time, money and confidence from perceived judgement (after all, the AAP and WHO recommend it for a minimum of a year!). I reserve my judgement for the current practice of the medical establishment. Doctors and Nurses are not well educated or qualified to help with breastfeeding even though they strongly recommend it, and it’s left new parents to swim against the tide of abysmal formula company practices that have allowed them to make money hand over fist for generations. I would never judge the mother – I know for a fact she is doing her best and loves her baby just as much as I love mine. Do I judge her health care providers? Not really. They care deeply about their patients and are doing the best they can with the information they have. Most mothers in America initiate breastfeeding, but at a very early point cannot continue – usually due to the erroneous information they have been given or societal pressure.

Do I judge the few moms who never even wanted to breastfeed? Nope. See all my comments about not infringing on or judging other people’s choices? My problem is with the lack of support for the majority of women who DO choose to breastfeed. What if she is taking one of the very few medications you can’t have while breastfeeding? Or has had surgery that severed her milk ducts? Do I suggest that this mother shouldn’t be allowed to bottle feed her baby in public because I find it offensive? Or that she shouldn’t be pictured on the cover of a magazine because I think it is morally wrong the way formula companies market their wares? Capitol N, Capitol O.

Do I judge the formula companies? Sorta, but all of society is focused only on money (Hello, some feminists only support boobs that work outside of the home) and these companies are working within the regulations the government has placed on them. Do I judge the government for the regulations they have made? Well, sorta but we are a government of the people, so that really means I’m blaming me.

So what do I do about that? I talk about breastfeeding a lot. I breastfed my babies in public (well, my second and third, anyway – I was pressured by society to never leave home the first time until my feminist side overcame my fears of being stereotyped or judged). I went to nurse-ins to protest unfair treatment of breastfeeding mothers. I volunteered for years with La Leche League. I write to people in government. I talk with my girlfriends about it. I talk with my baby sister about it so that if she becomes a mother one day she will be armed with good information. I blog about it.

I post pictures like this one, here and on Facebook, to help normalize the idea of breastfeeding and what it really looks like:

My husband posed and took this picture when my daughter was 27 months old. We continued to breastfeed long after this. I'm not telling you this so you'll think I'm special. I'm telling you this so you know it's normal.

So I guess I should be glad about the Time article, because it is going to stimulate conversation. I don’t appreciate that it is happening in such an inflammatory way, but then again this IS America. It’s how we roll. We make big changes in big ways, we love shock and we love breasts (raising hand again). I think we need to start a new movement in America – the Familist movement. I’ll do what works best for us, you do what works best for you, and we will all support one another by refraining from judgement, pressure or discrimination. Are you in?

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You know how I love a great deal…

So I couldn’t pass up this offer. And it is so incredible, I felt the need to share.

I started reading Renee’s blog over at FIMBY after discovering some of her writing on Simple Homeschool. Her ebook is one of 35 being offered as a package deal during this special promotion. All the books are designed to help you simplify your life.

S. O. L. D.

Let me know if you also purchase the books, and if so, which ones you particularly enjoy or find a great help to your family life.

The sale only runs through Friday morning, sorry for the late notice!

Childhood Friendship

One of the biggest concerns people have about homeschooling is socialization. It was something we were focused on when we transitioned to educating at home. It is one of the first questions asked or things mentioned when I talk to people about homeschooling. We did a round table discussion about it at Growing Your Homeschool.

By definition, my children are well socialized. They interact with a large variety of people on a daily basis, and I find it to be extra nice that they are interacting with individuals who are vastly different in age and circumstance (and don’t all wear the same brand of clothing or make fun of people who aren’t in the same activities).

But there’s nothing like having other kids for buddies. My children each have friends they have made through our days in regular school, our Church, or classes and lessons they have taken. Still, when asked who their best friend is (don’t get me started on that – it’s a silly and isolating concept) they will give their sibling’s names.

And the bond they have with their cousins is intense on a level that is a joy to see. They don’t live in the same town, so they see each other six or seven times a year at regular intervals. They range in age from twelve to six. They don’t live together and have the battles that normal siblings do, but they are tied by blood. It is a blessing in our lives and we are so thankful. I know the kids are too.

Shooter taking a photo with his ipod of some of his best friends at the Denver National Stock Show this past weekend.

On The Way (to a new reading adventure)

On Tuesday I ordered this book:

May B., a novel-in-verse for ages 8-12, chronicles life on the frontier for a young girl struggling with dyslexia.

A description from Amazon:

“May is helping out on a neighbor’s Kansas prairie homestead—just until Christmas, says Pa. She wants to contribute, but it’s hard to be separated from her family by 15 long, unfamiliar miles. Then the unthinkable happens: May is abandoned.

“Trapped in a tiny snow-covered sod house, isolated from family and neighbors, May must prepare for the oncoming winter. While fighting to survive, May’s memories of her struggles with reading at school come back to haunt her. But she’s determined to find her way home again.

“Caroline Starr Rose’s fast-paced novel, written in beautiful and riveting verse, gives readers a strong new heroine to love.”

I have an eight-year-old who is a big fan of the ‘Little House’ series in all its forms. We also live in Kansas. We are studying American History this year. Oh – and also the eight-year-old child I mentioned is ragingly dyslexic. His sister is mildly dyslexic. I promise to let you know if we like it as much as I’m hoping.

Great Learning Tip

We started back to school last week. I kept things simple and a slower pace for our first week back and that helped make a smooth and happy transition. Our assignments included things like writing thank you notes for Christmas presents in place of handwriting, and chores might be ‘take down the Christmas wreath’ instead of ‘sweep the proch.’

One of the best ideas I have discovered since we began homeschooling was allowing children to discover learning materials on their own. I read it in a homeschooling blog or magazine or book – forgive me for not remembering because I wish I could credit the wise person who wrote it! It went something like this: “Set things in noticeable, easy-to-access places and never mention a word about it.”

I have utilized coffee tables for this purpose. I always leave the library with more children’s books on my card than anyone else. Here is what happened last week with a great book called “United Tweets of America” by Hudson Talbott.

I also have books about life in colonial America and the Revolutionary War laid out right now. On the other coffee table I keep a rotating selection of magazines. The kids have been given magazine subscriptions each year since they were three by my wonderful great-aunt. I have kept them all, but only last year got organized in a method to utilize them. I filed them all in a file box by month of publication. Each month, I pull out a new stack of magazines that are seasonally accurate and replace the ones that have been read the previous month.

It’s a happy thing to walk through the room and notice, out of the corner of my eye, a child or two lost behind pages that are full of good things.

And I don’t ever say a single word about it.

New Year, Old Routines

Here is the mysterious housekeeping post I mentioned. It’s pretty much more of the same!

I have been using a mutated from of Flylady for several years now, and I’m not planning to switch up what’s been working for me. A few of her tenets that are essential to my sanity:

-Prepare as much as you can in the evening for what will be happening the next morning.

-It doesn’t have to be perfect; just better than it was.

-Make a plan ahead of time, review often.

-Declutter.

-Do it now.

Something new I have added to my housekeeping aresenal is help. I have been listing (on our never-used dry erase board) jobs for each child and one list of jobs for everyone. For example, today Shooter’s jobs were to feed the chickens, sweep out the chicken house and clean both toilets. Everyone was expected to pick up their rooms, make their beds and fold any of the clean laundry that was theirs.

I thought it was awesome that he transferred his jobs to the ‘notes’ of his new ipod touch.

It’s remarkable how well a six-year-old can sweep a kitchen floor, people. And man, they love it. I was a bit concerned when I sent the same six-year-old out to clean a window that she was high on windex fumes, but otherwise it’s gone well. Lots of my ‘daily jobs’ (which I consider to be essential weekly housecleaning tasks that I break up into one or two per day) are simply and well done by my children. They include collecting the trash in the house, hauling the trash and recycling bins to and from the road, sweeping, dusting, vacuuming. They may not be done as well as if I’d done them myself, but I’m seeing the trade-off in their pride and confidence as well as the time I’m NOT devoting to crap that makes me cranky. Good trade!

What is essential to keeping order at your house?

Redefining Normal

The funeral services for my mother-in-law were one week ago.

 

They seem like a month ago.

 

 

The grown-up children, as well as their own children, appear to be dealing with the loss as best as can be expected.  Holy cow, we miss her.  And it’s going to take a long time to get used to life as it is going to be now.  She is not here anymore, and despite the relief that comes with the end of her suffering, it still sucks.

 

Looking back over the last several months put everything in a different perspective – thinking about how everyone put their shoulder to the boulder together and pushed for all we were worth.  We did everything we could, and at least we can look back and take satisfaction in that.

 

I left early this morning to work out.  Going into the YMCA was like seeing an old friend – but OH MAN I think the track is longer than it was three months ago.  I was home before darkness lifted and I’m ready for a busy day of school, band, martial arts and tutoring.  Life is so short, and I want to fit everything in that I possibly can.  But I also don’t want to miss anything with all the busy-ness.  This whole experience has renewed my commitment to gentle, attachment-style parenting – to praising good behavior rather than punishing, to helpful discussion rather than shame, to unconventional lifestyle outside of the mainstream because that is what is best for my family.

 

I’m hoping this week to finally get those first-day-of-school pictures up, as well as answering Delena’s question about where religion fits into our homeschool.  Also, I need some feel-good from you all.  What have you done recently that’s been good for you or brought you joy?