Showing posts with label Mary Margaret. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mary Margaret. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Bits n' Pieces



Bits n' Pieces:

collage making
dressing up
sewing
puppy care
new baby
baseball tryouts
photo shoots
Bach on piano
zumba
smoothies
walks
drawing
coloring books
homemade baby gifts


*A special thanks to my dear friend, Lissa, for her unbeatable kids' book reviews. We heard about Shark vs. Train on her blog. She has a knack for finding the books kids love! It's no wonder all her kids are amazing readers!

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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Take It

    
     It had been a day of bickerings and fuss. Nothing was right. So we dropped it all and left. We took to the hills to replenish our minds and hearts. The yard was littered with fabric pulled carelessly from the storage shed, toys were strewn about, and children still scrambled.
 "Just leave it," I coached myself. "Just forget about it and go."
A simple "picnic" had been packed, consisting of tea, cookies and a book to read.


When we got back, this evening, I reread the wise words of Charlotte Mason, and I will let her take over from here. (all quotations are taken from Chrlotte Mason's Home Education, volume 1)



"All the time, too, the children are storing up memories of a happy childhood." (p.43)


"Every hour spent in the open is a clear gain, tending to the increase of brain power and bodily vigor, and to the lengthening of life itself." (p.42)

"Never be within doors when you can rightly be without." (p.42)


The flowers it is true, are not new; but the children are;and it is the fault of their elders if every new flower they come upon is not to them a Picciola, a mystery of beauty to be watched from day to day with unspeakable awe and delight." (p.53)

"a love of nature, implanted so early that it would seem to them hereafter to have been born in them, will enrich their lives with pure interests, absorbing pursuits, health, and good humor." (p.71)


"Children should be encouraged to watch,patiently and quietly, until they learn something of the habits and history of bee, ant, wasp, spider, hairy caterpillar, dragon-fly..." (p.57)


"In the first place, do not send them; if it is anyway possible, take them; for althought the children should be left much to themselves, there is a great deal to be done and a great deal to be prevented during these long hours in the open air." (p.43)





"If the children are to have what is quite the best thing for them, they should be two or three hours every day in the open air all through the winter, say an hour and a half in the morning and as long in the afternoon."(p.85)








"On fine days when it is warm enough to sit out with wraps, why should not tea and breakfast, everything but a hot dinner be served out of doors?" (p.42)


"And this is another reason why mothers should carry their children off to lonely places, where they may use their lungs to their hearts' content without risk of annoying anybody." (p.81)

~ I had to laugh at the wisdom of these words, written over a hundred years ago!


"They  (children) must be left alone (in nature), left to themselves a great deal, to take in what they can of the beauty of the earth and heavens." (p.44)

Little notes of interest:
On our walk Tommy discovered a Sycamore tree, and asked why the bark looks the way it does. We also stumbled upon numerous mole tunnels, and I'm sorry to say, the children were taking great delight in pushing down the tunnel mounds with their feet.
We read our Little Red Hen Book, and Tommy kept saying, "Oh poor little chicken with nobody to help..." He was gleeful when the hen denied the lazy animals her hard-earned bread.
I'm so glad we decided to escape the chaos and walk. Tommy said, "This was the goodest picnic I ever seen."
On the way home, He and Mary Margaret fought over a stick the whole walk back. But that's life, isn't it? We have these grace-flooded-winged -moments, and then we're back to ordinary time. People may ask, "But how do you have the time to do all this?" The simple answer:
I don't. 
 I take it. I take it so the worries and obligations of living don't crowd out what is truly important in my life.

Saturday, October 30, 2010

One Moment

I felt life breathe today~green, fresh, vibrant, undying~


 She will not "go gentle  into that good night"(click here to read the poem)
She will cling to what is hers
She is still becoming


 still pulsing, still singing,



 still flowering, still giving
delicate abundance




  She weaves a bower of beauty for us to behold



Her gentle arms embrace me for one moment




peace.



Mary Margaret led me into the garden today to discover the Mustard greens and Romaine lettuce that had replanted itself from the Spring growing season. We even found a bit of Arugula. Do you know what an Arugula flower looks like? It's the flower in the fourth picture down. I was awed by the life abounding in what looks from the distance to be a has-been ,withered, used-up garden. There is always life to be found; that life is the pulsating of God all through His marvelous creation.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Mary Margaret's Library Card And A Creative Closet



Mary Margaret got her first library card tonight, and you would have thought it was Christmas! She went around the library with her own little bag and filled it to the seam-ripping point! Once she was home she stacked her books beside her bed for some cozy reading time.It is amazing to me what an incredible resource the library is. We also went to a terrific concert at the Library featuring Kim and Jimbo Cary.



Our "older" house does not have much in the way of closet space. I was tickled to find this "closet" Emily made in her room yesterday: