So it goes, the seasons of the year. Winter seemed like it would never come. The cycling of moderately warm with one week of frigid temperatures that drove everyone indoors and to the comfort of their hearth. Then, back warm again. Friday night the snow poured down with 4-6 inches of perfect powder in Central Kentucky. Enough for the children to jump and do the happy dance, bundle up and head to the big hills for sledding.
While they were gone Little Bear and I stayed in and happily made a slow cooker white chili and a small batch of amaranth crackers. I’ll show you that recipe in the next post, super easy! Meanwhile we played and ate, had baths and napped, then on to planning for the week ahead. I love it when I get that much-needed quiet time to reflect upon each of my children and to bring them what they need each day and each week. Prayerful parenting. We are finishing up Third and First grade on a year round schedule. For Third Grade our Language Arts is The Old Testament, Pearl S. Buck version and Jewish Festivals. In Third we review all the four processes, but really spend some time with divide, so that we are ready for fractions in the next grade. First Grade is Grimm’s Fairy Tales, letters, word families and numbers, as well as the introduction to the four processes. All grades we continue Form Drawing, and art serves a big role if you can imagine. Movement is also one of the top priorities with children as well. Getting that body going gets that brain going and learning becomes a part of the whole.
Meanwhile, I am reviewing Fourth Grade to teach Eagle Boy. Norse Myths, Viking life, a Man and Animal block, grammar and Fractions. It is my plan for Eagle Boy to also do more woodworking, carving and tool making, as in perhaps making a knife. We will probably order the blade, but perhaps we can work something out with our neighbor The Blacksmith. Winter is the time I plan and dream for the children, the family and the new year to come. Spring is when the seeds are planted, but really around Candlemas. Summer is when we tend those seeds. Fall is a time to harvest, and clean up from the year. Then, we cycle around to Winter again. With Little Fox, I will teach Second Grade (my second time around) and we will cover Saints and Fables for Language Arts, the four processes more in-depth, especially the multiplication table. He is really growing and learning. Cub Scouts is a new venture for him and I couldn’t be happier. Both big boys will continue choir, after a summer break.
But on my mind and on the schedule after Papa Bear finishes with Kentucky Crafted in March, is getting the chicken coop yard redone. I have redesigned the yard in my mind and will give the details to the boys and Papa, but it is up to them to do the work. I hope to save some of the chicken wire we have and just clip it loose. Then, we need to reframe the yard to be as tall as an adult. The short yard we had is just not practical, and I wasn’t happy with it the first time around. Not to mention there were several holes in places where predators stole and killed our girls. Raccoons, foxes and such. I saw a fox by the mailbox one day, and we have seen raccoon tracks over near the coop as well. Our kitty huntress even brought in a stinky, musky adolescent weasel last year, dead, and in my basement, ew.
So above is a picture of the Hatchery’s catalog of breeds. Many to choose from, including turkey’s, guineas, ducks, peafowl and more. I think we will get some standard heritage breeds, perhaps some exotic or rare breeds and a few Guinea’s. I would like to build a box out at the coop for the littles. We had kept them in our basement before, but I am over that convenience. It makes more sense to have them out at the coop, safe, warm and contained. I told the men and boys of the clan though, we won’t see a delivery till the coop yard is finished, so I hope they get to it and work hard. I know Eagle Boy wants the return of chickie’s, and Little Fox does too.
I am sorry to impart this information on you, but you should know. I ordered some babies and anticipated their arrival last Spring. Lo’ they never came and I was quite upset, even though they did ship. Somehow they were lost, and to me that means dead. I was sent another shipment, and worried to pieces. They came safe and sound, but I want you to know this is a possibility. Evidentially it happens, but hopefully not often.
What are your plans and dreams for the year ahead? What about the next couple years, any ideas? I think it is important to hold them in your heart a bit and dream on it. If certain things won’t serve you, discard them. Until next time, sweet dreams.
Nurturing Spirit 