for choosing Harry Potter as your Halloween theme this year! Perfect timing for my little Harry Potter!
A Potions class, the Room of Requirement, Hagrid, Snape, fog machines - what fun!
This little boy was electric with excitement, buzzing around from one activity to the next, and soooo into it.
(So much so in fact, that he couldn't even "break character" to smile for pictures. Apparently, Harry is a pretty serious guy!)
Monday, October 31, 2011
School Celebrations
A few pictures from the boys' Halloween celebrations at their schools last week...
Batman and Iron Man ready for their preschool party
Harry Potter ready for his school's costume parade
Happy Halloween!
Friday, October 28, 2011
Fog Willow with the Little Ones
Last week, Rose, Jen, and I spent the afternoon together at Fog Willow Pumpkin Patch - a "time together doing something fun" gift that we had given Jen for her birthday last month. We went on a Monday while the older boys were at school and had a delightful time with just the little ones.
Side note: I was astounded at how much easier a trip like that is without Number 1 in tow.
Seriously. Love that boy, but take him on an outing and
he gets turbo-injected with excitement and energy. Twin boys? A
breeze. Spirited Child? Holy cow - that's tough stuff. So, again, it
was lovely to just have the little people who listened, followed
directions, and even let me chat with my friends!
| Checking their height on the "Welcome" sign. |
| The playground made of recycled stuff like this fun tire "horse" swing. |
| Petting and feeding rabbits, sheep, goats, and ponies |
| This goat up on the roof cracked me up. Probably tired of everyone petting him! |
| Darby the goat, Riley the bull, Abby the horse, and Nicolas the donkey's bottom. |
| No trip to the patch is complete without a hay ride |
| Enjoying yummy caramel apples with Abby at the end of our visit |
| Love these two little cuties! |
Family Trip to Goblin Gardens
At the beginning of the month, we took a family trip to Goblin Gardens, a pumpkin patch right here in West Natomas. We had a terrific day!
| First stop was the corn maze. These two hid and spooked the rest of us as we came around the corner. |
| Whee! The slide is always more fun with a buddy. |
| "Anyone know how to get out of this hay maze?" |
| "Don't worry, Nic, I'll stand on TOP of the hay bales and figure out where the exit is." |
| For some reason, I followed everyone up to the top of the hay pyramid. A little too steep and high for my liking but my four boys loved it. |
| The boys went barreling down the hay pyramid and into the field of pumpkins. Steve took this picture of them from the top of the pyramid. Clearly, they did not wait for us. (do they ever?!) |
| "I found the perfect pumpkin!" |
| "Nope, I did!" |
| "No way, mine's the best." (Too bad we didn't buy any of them! They were WAY too expensive so we got pumpkins at Home Depot instead. The boys didn't mind at all.) |
| Last stop was the hay ride. Super fun day with the fam. |
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Education is on the Brain
What kind of crazy people intentionally put their high-performing, spirited child in an under-performing, Title 1 school with very traditional teaching methods and very few resources?
We do!
Yes, it's our neighborhood school so getting there is very convenient for us. But we know that we have other options. Thanks to the internet, we can easily find out which schools in our area have higher API scores or better ratings on GreatSchools.org. We even know which schools in Sacramento would be a better fit for his gifts and temperament. And yet, we've chosen to put our son in our neighborhood school (at least, for now).
Why on earth would we do that? Shouldn't we find the "best" school around and make sure he has access to every opportunity available to him? (In fact, one of his teachers last year hinted that's just what we should do.)
Well, for whatever reason, I sometimes go against the flow. (Good thing I married an against-the-flow kind of guy!) While I know that conventional wisdom tells me to put him in the charter school on the other side of town, I can't help but wonder what's to become of the other 600 students at his school. Who is going to stay and fight for them? Who is going to help bring resources from where they are in excess to where they are lacking?
Idealism? Dreaming? Faith? Calling? Maybe a little bit of each.
For the most part it's been a really positive experience.
But as I mentioned in my last post, last week was a really hard week - and frustrations with the school were a big part of that. I felt utterly powerless and that led me to want to control things. My mind started reeling, attempting to "fix" the entire broken system - in my own strength. That didn't go over so well. When I finally realized that I could not physically handle the pressure of "saving the world," it was too late and I'd already become a big stress ball with a leaky eye. Thankfully, God reminded me of who He is and who I am not.
In the midst of all of this thinking about education and school this past week, I saw this video on another blog. Please take a minute to watch it - and then let me know what you think!
My favorite line from the video: "We should be waking them up to what they have inside of themselves." Amen! I couldn't agree more.
We do!
Yes, it's our neighborhood school so getting there is very convenient for us. But we know that we have other options. Thanks to the internet, we can easily find out which schools in our area have higher API scores or better ratings on GreatSchools.org. We even know which schools in Sacramento would be a better fit for his gifts and temperament. And yet, we've chosen to put our son in our neighborhood school (at least, for now).
Why on earth would we do that? Shouldn't we find the "best" school around and make sure he has access to every opportunity available to him? (In fact, one of his teachers last year hinted that's just what we should do.)
Well, for whatever reason, I sometimes go against the flow. (Good thing I married an against-the-flow kind of guy!) While I know that conventional wisdom tells me to put him in the charter school on the other side of town, I can't help but wonder what's to become of the other 600 students at his school. Who is going to stay and fight for them? Who is going to help bring resources from where they are in excess to where they are lacking?
Idealism? Dreaming? Faith? Calling? Maybe a little bit of each.
For the most part it's been a really positive experience.
- I love that Jonah goes to school with our neighbors and we can't walk up or down any of the halls without seeing one of them and saying hello.
- I love that he is a minority at the school (only 8% of the students are White). This gives him an amazing opportunity to make friends with children from different cultures and backgrounds. (Also...really good for me to be a minority and to experience some of what that feels like).
- And I love the teachers at the school who are completely heroic in my book.
- I really don't like the lack of strong leadership. How can we be an excellent school without a strong vision and a plan to carry it out?
- I really don't like the lack of parent empowerment. Part of this is because I know too much. I've been trained in Asset-Based Community Development and I've seen it work in powerful ways. So it kills my soul to see many talented and gifted parents who, I believe, want to be involved, but don't feel empowered to offer their gifts, skills, and talents to the school. (For example, at the "Parent-Admin Chats," why is the principal leading the meeting and doing all of the talking?).
- Finally, I really don't like that the kids do a whole lot of boring worksheets, which are taught to the "middle" of the class, rather than creative writing, art, and science.
But as I mentioned in my last post, last week was a really hard week - and frustrations with the school were a big part of that. I felt utterly powerless and that led me to want to control things. My mind started reeling, attempting to "fix" the entire broken system - in my own strength. That didn't go over so well. When I finally realized that I could not physically handle the pressure of "saving the world," it was too late and I'd already become a big stress ball with a leaky eye. Thankfully, God reminded me of who He is and who I am not.
In the midst of all of this thinking about education and school this past week, I saw this video on another blog. Please take a minute to watch it - and then let me know what you think!
My favorite line from the video: "We should be waking them up to what they have inside of themselves." Amen! I couldn't agree more.
Also, I don't think I've mentioned here that Steve is doing an (unpaid) internship at StudentsFirst. It's been a really positive experience and we are so grateful that he has a stimulating place to go everyday to work on meaningful projects and meet new people (while he continues to look for a job). It's so interesting to have him on the front lines of education reform, something that's been a passion of mine for so long. We've been having lots of interesting discussions lately. Education has definitely been on our brains.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
A Perfect End to a Hard Week
It was an exhausting week. I found myself resorting to old habits - getting anxious, trying to solve all of the problems of the world in my own strength, forgetting to invite the King into these kingdom playgrounds that I've found myself in. I was carrying burdens - big, crushing burdens - that I was never intended to carry and it was painful, physically, emotionally, and spiritually.
Fortunately, He is a gracious King and about mid-way through the week, He invited me to lay those burdens down at his throne. One by one, I am doing that.
This afternoon was The GreenHouse's 11th Annual Harvest Carnival at Ninos Park. Event planning is not my favorite thing to do so the event was one small piece of last week's stress. But once again, God used this event, and the planning of the event, to deepen my love for the neighborhood He has called me to.
And honestly, today's festivities were just what the doctor ordered. We had perfect weather, lots of help, smooth as silk set-up, a huge turn-out (300 people?), music, and loads of fun activities. And best of all, I was filled with peace the entire day and able to soak in all of the joy of the day.
Some things I will remember about this Harvest Carnival:
All around, a pretty terrific end to a hard week.
P.S. If you were there at The Harvest Carnival, what was your favorite part? I'd love to know!
Fortunately, He is a gracious King and about mid-way through the week, He invited me to lay those burdens down at his throne. One by one, I am doing that.
This afternoon was The GreenHouse's 11th Annual Harvest Carnival at Ninos Park. Event planning is not my favorite thing to do so the event was one small piece of last week's stress. But once again, God used this event, and the planning of the event, to deepen my love for the neighborhood He has called me to.
And honestly, today's festivities were just what the doctor ordered. We had perfect weather, lots of help, smooth as silk set-up, a huge turn-out (300 people?), music, and loads of fun activities. And best of all, I was filled with peace the entire day and able to soak in all of the joy of the day.
Some things I will remember about this Harvest Carnival:
I got to snug with this one-month old cutie:
I got to have some good laughs in the "Cream-the-Director" game. For $10 you could throw a whipped cream "pie" at my face. For $5, you could throw one at Chito or Emily.
| Just before, looking nice and clean |
| I was the first one to get creamed |
| Next up was Chito |
| Then me again! |
| And finally, it was Emily's turn |
| The kids are going to remember this for a looooong time |
| After, looking not so clean |
We were even treated to an impromptu dance performance by The Knuckleheads on the stage.
All around, a pretty terrific end to a hard week.
P.S. If you were there at The Harvest Carnival, what was your favorite part? I'd love to know!
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