Little Toes

There are twenty little toes, and twenty little fingers that are very dear to me and each has been kissed and accounted for this bright day. There is not a wish dearer to a mothers heart than that. It is a wish that transcends age, era, and culture. My heart aches for the unfulfilled wishes of mothers facing the terrible unknowns in the aftereffects of a horrific natural disaster in their homeland of Haiti. I kiss and love on each of the little fingers and toes that are dear to me and send peace and prayers to fellow families.

There is of course a great need for tangible help as well as spiritual. The avenues for assistance are widely varied. I urge you to share this experience with your families. Share with your children the marvel and destructive power of this magnificent earth. Share with them the love and joy, and now fear and uncertainty that fill so many families that were once just like theirs. You will be amazed at the capacity for understanding and compassion that children hold. Work together to choose a way that your family may offer help.

In your efforts to choose an avenue of assistance I recommend that you consider the humanitarian efforts of The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. Putting aside any differences in theological beliefs their Humanitarian Relief Organization is widely recognized as one of the best in the world. Run almost entirely by volunteers any contribution is channeled directly to those in need. I highly recommend its consideration.

So go kiss the little toes you love so dearly and consider how you might reach out to those little toes and those that love them, so very far away, and in the midst of such a great disaster.

Toys to Love

I spend much of my days playing and learning and creating with my children.  I definitely have my favorite toys…as do they!  Most of the time we love the same toys.  It’s kind of funny the way the toys I don’t care for seem to get lost so easily…and for such a long time…sometimes Momma needs a break!  Hmmm….! Pattern blocks however, are a classic that need never be set aside!  They are by far one of my favorite toys.  They also happen to a fabulous learning tool.  Early math, art, visual perception, geometry, and sensorial awareness (to name a few) are introduced, reinforced, and solidified seamlessly with play.  Oh, they are a marvel! 

What are some of your family’s favorite toys?

Some of 2009’s Creations

  

Yes.  Aside from any other challenges and messes 2009 has brought (and carried into 2010!) it has been filled with many joys.  It has been filled with creating. 

Life.

Sometimes my life seems to resemble my studio after a creating marathon. Scattered with threads and bits of fabric, paint and glue out of place, scissors...who knows where, patterns, notes, sketches...everywhere, and the children's corner nook not so contained to the corner. And there I am...sitting in the middle totally overwhelmed. Not oblivious to the beauty in the fabric stacked (and laying) all around, or the potential and possibilities all around me. Yet lost as to how to put it all back in order.

Where to start? Should I rearrange things? Should that shelf really be over there? How do I turn it into a peaceful, productive, and thriving creative space again. And so I sit...picking up countless threads on my clothing no doubt.

Yes...sometimes my life is frightfully like this studio.

Today however I happened upon something in Blog land that swept away some of those threads scattered all over the floor. It surprised me that it affected me so profoundly. But I am grateful. I stopped by this blog for the first time recently. The space Rebeka's has created is impressive and this post chronicling many of her projects through 2009 is amazing. It truly inspired me to look at my studio and the things that come out of it in a new way. In thumbnail images all in a grid as a matter of fact.

Have you ever looked at all that you have accomplished over a period of time all scrunched in together like that? It's marvelous. So much of a mothers work can't be chronicled and documented like that. There is no tally sheet or record book for kisses given, books read, quality time spent, tears dried, lessons taught, etc. My life, is first and foremost the life of a mother. But I am also an artist. And a creative life...that can be chronicled. Works can be gathered, photographed, documented, squished in together and marveled at.

The work of the hands is beautiful. It gathers up all those bits of fabric all over the floor, sends supplies back to their space, and gears up that studio for more creating. Life...as a mother, as a daughter, as a wife, as a sister, or as a friend...is creating. And it is beautiful. And even though the “studio” is a bit of a disaster area at times it still holds the memories of creation, and the infinite possibilities for more goodness.

Montessori Color Spools

With the holidays behind us I am refocused on working through the list of Montessori materials I would like to make. My most recent project was Montessori Colored Spools.

I have been gathering a lot of information about Montessori homeschooling lately. So much that I have gotten a bit overwhelmed and needed to pare back, organize, and really assess our needs. A huge part of the Montessori method is in fact observing and taking cues from the child. In doing this I saw a definite opening for color theory and art principles to be taught. I found some great resources at Beautiful Sun Montessori that I am excited to use.

Basically we’ll work with the color spools and differentiate hue and strength. Then we’ll introduce the color wheel with the spools, then work with eye droppers, food coloring and water to mix and create colors, (all the while doing lots of painting to let her mix her own colors and create with them), and finally (I’m super excited about this) she will make vanilla pudding (from scratch over the stove…!) and die small bowls of it with food coloring to create a pudding “color wheel”. Yummy…and such a sensory bombardment!!

So here is our color spool project:

We had a blast gathering paint chips that represented true hues in six shades. (I am thinking of leaving off the lightest shade as they are a bit tricky to differentiate…so we may just end up with five shades.) I bought lattice strips and cut them into 3” segments. (Final dimensions: 1 1/2” x 3”).

I cut the paint chips into strips, all the while thinking of so many fun cards and projects that you could make with these lovely striped bits of colored goodness! Yes…I have an unnatural love of paint chips!!! I think some crafting experimenting is in order. But back to the color spools…! The colors were glued to the wooden pieces and modpodged and varnished.

Oh, is it good to see her little hands so involved with momma made wooden bits of beauty. She is delighted and absorbed by them and we are very excited to explore color together. I have to say, while we were taking these pictures her little brother reached up and somehow got a handful of the spools. Absolute glee would be the only words to describe his reaction to his conquest! So I think it is safe to say that we are all excited about these bits of color!!

If you plan on making these please feel free to contact me with any questions! I am always happy to help in any way I can. Why make your own mistakes if you can learn from mine, right?!?!

Seeing Snow

“One way to open your eyes is to ask yourself, “What if I had never seen this before? What if I knew I would never see it again?” Rachel Carson

Have you ever looked at snow this way? I highly recommend it. Snow is actually quite funny when you think about it! I remember my freshman year of college on the morning of the first snow. My dorm-mate and friend came rushing into my room exclaiming that snow was falling from the sky! She was from Arizona, and though she had seen it in the movies, and at the tops of mountains she had never seen it fall. She was quite bewildered and wondered what we were going to do? I calmly explained we were going to simply put on our coats and walk to class! You see…what was old hat to me was a totally new experience for her. She was seeing the snow…really seeing it…all that funny white stuff that falls in bits from the sky and piles up all over the place.

And oh is it piling up in these parts!

She'd rather shovel the yard than the driveway!!

A (Wintery) Teddy Bear Picnic

Every Wednesday we travel to the next town to attend library story time. As we are relatively new to the (very rural) area and also very new to homeschooling we are struggling with establishing regular play-times with other children. So, for this and many reasons Wednesday’s story hour is very much looked forward to! This week the fabulous children’s librarian hosted a teddy bear picnic. With much excitement our little library goer asked her bears and stuffed animals who would like to go with her. It was carefully decided that “Oatmeal” should like to attend. (“He is named “Oatmeal” because he looks just like oatmeal” she explained (with emphatic hand gestures) to the librarians…each librarian!!!)

So…we braved this….

to attend our very first Teddy Bear Picnic. It was a Momma-daughter-bear outing as our little man cub stayed home to take a nap while Daddy worked. (It turned out he didn’t take a nap…so I’m not sure if Daddy did work after all!) So with a bag of books, my regular “momma’s” bag, and my knitting bag, we set out for a marvelous time…and a marvelous time was had by all.

You see…while the stories are being read I am left with many consecutive minutes with which I can do as I please! There is not much more a Momma asks for! I delve into the childrens books with a passion carefully choosing a wide variety of illustrative styles, folklores and fairytales, fiction and nonfictions, and our newest loves…biographies. After all…if I’m going to be reading them over and over again every day for a week or two there must be quite a few that I love!! Did you know that there are many fabulous biographies written of truly remarkable people for very young children? Definitely check out the biography section on your next trip to the library!

I like to sit in the big captains chairs and knit while I listen to the story hour (and often chuckle at my daughters contributions!…she is not shy). I confess I also like to eavesdrop on the group of tables close to my knitting spot that are used by tutors for students of all ages. I have learned quite a bit by the way they introduce, explain, and elaborate on what they are working on. Constructive eavesdropping is acceptable right?!?!

I hope you love your library….we sure love ours!!!