tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-362344062024-03-19T00:49:48.382-04:00No Fighting, No Biting!It could be worse, they could be trying to eat each other.kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.comBlogger1587125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-964093008765914402014-04-02T16:18:00.000-04:002014-04-02T16:18:56.703-04:00new blogI've started a new quilting blog, with some help from Will, over at wordpress, called <a href="http://kissyfrogquilts.wordpress.com/">Kissy Frog Quilts</a>. Come and see what I've been doing, I mean other than homeschooling, running, and ferrying six kids all over the wilds of Maine. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-80745791502121955532013-12-01T08:16:00.003-05:002013-12-01T08:16:43.180-05:00the end of the blog?<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Maybe the life of an average blog is 9 years, only because it won't load any more pictures. I thought I was being judicious in my use of photos, but after trying for several days to load some snaps into my post about my latest quilt projects, it just won't. I'll try on another computer and if that doesn't work then I guess I'll have to switch to WordPress. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-15657218393347425192013-11-25T05:47:00.001-05:002013-11-25T05:47:26.747-05:00do bad things always come in 3's?<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This past weekend was chock-full, busy as could be and in ways I didn't expect. At the beginning of the year I printed out the Sub5 schedule and put it on my fridge to keep track of my points for the series. I also wrote on the calender all the races in the series so I didn't double-book, one has to prioritize and this year's races were close to the top of that list. Last year I should have learned my lesson when the Pumpkin run in Blue Hill was erroneously marked on one list as a Saturday and on another as the next day. The same thing occurred this year with the Turkey Trot and I was the only soul prepping and driving up to Brewer for the race last Sunday afternoon. However, I did manage to show up again yesterday with Maggie and Charlie in tow to run in tights, gloves, and hats to fight the bitterly cold 24 F day with head winds for the last 1.5 miles. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It was a brutal run, but we quickly got warmed up and changed to drive to Orono for a piano concert I had bought tickets for months ago. Unfortunately, after missing out on the awards for the race to make the concert, I found at Will Call that they had no record of my purchase. I was so angry after having to rearrange Mass attendance, the misinformation about the race, and then being subjected to the snobby women in the ticket office telling me that I needed to buy more tickets to get in, that I just gathered our things and walked out. We got some hot cocoa and a little supper and went home to recover. However, when we were driving down our road I noticed red flashing lights beside our house. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The town fire engine was there and I imagined the worst: injured child, the back of our house burnt down... a mother's mind can so quickly panic. After I pulled on a heavy coat I went out to discover that Tim had put the supposedly dead ashes from the wood boiler in the woods and they had spontaneously ignited and charred about 30 feet of brush. Apparently he hadn't learned his lesson either since he set fire to the compost bin last year doing the exact same thing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">So, after one cross country banquet, one group piano lesson, one showing of Catching Fire with 15 8th graders, one road race, one non-attended concert, and one trip from the Fire Department, I'm really hoping Thanksgiving will be calm and peaceful with no drama. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-59332990874608707092013-11-16T08:06:00.001-05:002013-11-16T08:06:34.034-05:00back on track<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">All this past week I taped up my ankle and headed out for a run. My injury left me unable to work off all the extra calories I eat and my pants were starting to feel a little tight. Monday I ran 5 miles and by Thursday I was up to 10 miles. My foot is purple along the outside and is still a bit swollen, but with the Turkey Trot tomorrow, I didn't want to attempt it without some training. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My gear has undergone a change with the shift downward in temperature: tights, gloves, winter shirt, and a blaze orange hat so I don't get mistaken for a running deer. Every fall I think about poor Mrs. Karen Wood from Hermon <a href="http://outthere.bangordailynews.com/2013/11/13/hunting/husband-of-woman-killed-25-years-ago-urges-hunters-to-use-caution-in-maine-woods/">who was shot in her own backyard</a> by a hunter 25 years ago. Because of that tragedy, laws have been changed dramatically in terms of hunters having to see what they are aiming for as well as educating the public about wearing orange when outside in November. Her death likely has contributed to the saving of hundreds of lives, which might give comfort to her family in some small way. As the winter progresses I will have to add more layers as well as grips on the bottom of my shoes. But running every day gives me a chance to be outside in the beautiful Maine countryside and be able to eat what I like without worrying about the wardrobe consequences. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-32175212060463289632013-11-15T08:34:00.002-05:002013-11-15T08:35:42.897-05:00children learn at their own paceWe are having some issues with outside activities such as Cub Scouts and church due to homeschooling. It isn't that they discriminate against us because we teach our youngest at home, but they don't know what to do with a child who isn't in the proper age/grade slot compared to his peers. Timmy has had a very difficult time learning to read and is finally showing signs of speed and accuracy after starting his readers over again three times. We didn't start first grade until last January and are now in the final days of that grade. So he could be technically classified as being in the first or second grade depending on the subject and/or time spent on the enrolled curriculum; having a summer birthday doesn't clarify the situation. For activities I have placed him in 2nd grade and figure that it is better for me to demand that he be treated as such rather than let that decision be left up to someone else. Timmy will learn to read and do it well because he is a smart little boy and he lives in a family of readers and no amount of trying to hurry that along for someone else is going to work. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-77948860308836040232013-11-08T06:22:00.001-05:002013-11-08T06:22:23.735-05:00more time to quilt<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">With not being able to run, Tim running the big kids to school this week in the morning and the babysitter picking them up in the afternoon, I've had 3 extra hours a day to rest my ankle and make some progress on the long list of quilting projects I have accumulated. The swelling has gone down considerably, and I have moved from crutches to the velcro cast. It takes much less time to go up the stairs, but coming down is still a little difficult. </span><br />
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I finished sewing all 168 string pieced white/cream blocks for my <a href="http://nofightingnobiting.blogspot.com/2013/05/relaxing-prep-means-fast-race.html">Jamestown Landing quilt</a>.<br />
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kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-63447798771147251632013-11-04T07:51:00.001-05:002013-11-04T07:52:20.143-05:00DNF: did not finish<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: small;">I have run my last trail race and I wish that I hadn't. My friend Shane was right in how treacherous </span><span style="font-size: small;">yesterday's course was and I managed to fall twice. There were many opportunities to fall, slip, go right off the side of the mountain, and I waited until 2.5 miles into the 4.2 mile course to </span>trip over something and go down wrong on my ankle. After taking off my shoe and sock I sat quietly until Maggie came along the path and got up to continue on. However, at the very end of the race, with only 1/10th of a mile left, I tripped on a root and hit the deck. I asked the next runner to send back help and with a burly man holding me upright, hobbled to the school to get some ice. I managed to drive home, thankful I wasn't driving the standard shift Jeep, and made french toast for the crew before I succumbed to the pain and lay down on the bed for the rest of the evening. Tim took the day off from work and it looks like, with my ankle swollen to 3 times its normal size that we are going to hit the ER later today.<br />
So, my lesson for the day is, after 3 trail races this year, and 4 falls, I'm not suited for this sport and will stick to races on nice, level, non bumpy roads. Hopefully my foot will be back to normal by the Turkey Trot in 2 weeks, where I still hope to bring home the Thanksgiving dinner main course as a prize. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-59660561605790646122013-10-27T15:45:00.000-04:002013-10-27T15:45:05.083-04:00another trail race, another fall<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Maybe if I ran a sedate 10min/mile pace I wouldn't have these calamities, but today I ran the <a href="http://greatpondtrust.org/2013/08/downeast-double-trouble-trail-race-challenge/">Great Pond Mountain Conservation Trust trail race</a>, 6.3 miles and took a tumble. The race went up a mountain so steep that I was walking the last bit to the top and then down on single track paths that would have suited a mountain goat. At the bottom of the first mountain as my friend Dave was catching up, I slipped and lost all the Gobstoppers in my fist (my shorts didn't have pockets) as I hit the dirt. Luckily I didn't hit any rocks and my only injury was a tiny cut on my palm. I was sure that we were mostly finished, but his handy GPS said we had only run 3.2 miles at that point. We ran a little flat piece and then up another large hill and flew down some wide paths to the end. I finished 3rd for the women with a 8:11 pace. The second race in the trail series is next week, a 4 miler that supposedly is even more hair-raising than this one. I can't wait.</span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-21650284901279242732013-10-25T12:05:00.002-04:002013-10-25T12:05:51.497-04:00stiching overtime<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I finished up my 3rd unfinished challenge project a few weeks ago, a king-sized star quilt for my sister-in-law's Christmas present. I did show her the quilt as well as the beach glass modern one I had in the state show and let her pick which one she wanted. She chose this one that I quilted in a large overall teardrop pattern, which was fun and easy to do. I think I really like doing overall designs that some think you can only achieve on a long-arm machine. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">My next project is to quilt Maggie's purple and white top, all basted and purple thread purchased. I think I will attempt a vine and spiral overall design. I still have a long list of quilts to work on, including the school auction quilt due in May and our guild's row by row quilts we are working on over the course of the winter and spring, but I'm making progress. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-62470508440019499202013-10-21T07:12:00.002-04:002013-10-21T07:12:28.451-04:00speedy kids<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I am so proud of Maggie for her efforts this year in cross country. She has been an encouragement to her teammates and a natural leader, despite being only a 5th grader. Last week the girls won the Inland Schools Championship and Maggie was one of several girls who broke the previous 5th grade mile pace of 7:15. She and Charlie got up on Sunday morning to compete in the Black Bear 5K, knowing they could run 3 miles well (they both did phenomenally well in the Harvest Run 5K <b>after</b> running the 1 mile race). Both kids placed 2nd in their age brackets. I came in 2nd overall for women (21:11) so we came home with numerous University of Maine t-shirts and backpacks. Charlie has 11 points in his age group in the Sub5 series, despite competing against 19 year olds. I am very glad that I have such great kids who want to be outside, away from the TV, and sharing a sport I so love. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-84589081293049523292013-10-19T10:38:00.000-04:002013-10-19T10:39:24.664-04:00221<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">That is the number of eggs we have collected from our chickens during October and we still have another 12 days to go. The lights go on in the coop at 3am so they think that there is 15 hours of daylight and will not go into a molt and stop laying. Every morning I go out about 6:30 with a bucket of fresh water and my Italian egg basket that I bought 13 years ago in anticipation of this task. I pour some crumbles in the outside feeder, refill the water, throw a handful of buckwheat in the run, and let the girls out for the day. Most days I gather the first eggs and let the children go periodically down to the coop to gather the 4-5 eggs that are produced later in the morning. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">What have we been doing with almost a dozen eggs a day? Boiled, fried on toast, or poached is now standard breakfast, and then I went through the Betty Crocker Cookbook and made a list of all the yummy dishes that require many eggs. Quiche, french toast, pumpkin bread, and almond pound cake are among the favorites. Maggie loves to make cookies so we have been eating lots of chocolate chip, chocolate crinkles, and snickerdoodles. But we still have lots of eggs, dozens of eggs, so I'm taking them to school on Fridays to sell. Hopefully I can build up a steady clientele who want farm fresh eggs to reduce our stock and the school gets a little extra in the petty cash drawer. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-76049554029522940832013-10-09T05:40:00.000-04:002013-10-09T05:40:45.230-04:00busy week<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Last week the children's auntie came for a visit to Maine and somehow we managed to not only attend 2 soccer games, 2 cross country meets, 2 road races, but also took the little kids on 3 field trips. We suspended school Monday, Wednesday, and Friday to visit Moose Point State Park, the town of Belfast, and Fort Knox. While we didn't see any moose, we did see cormorants, a great blue heron, a lobsterman pulling up his catch, and several photogenic children (oh, we brought those with us). Belfast's candy store has expanded to a soda fountain, where Cheryl and I came out eating pistachio and salted carmel ice cream cones. The kids brought their flashlights to see in all the dark corners of the never-completed structure in Bucksport, designed to protect the surrounding area from the British. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The last Saturday in September Maggie, Charlie, and I ran a 4K in Blue Hill, where all 3 of us won our age brackets. My legs hurt for days afterwards due to my blistering 6:02 pace. Then this past Saturday we were joined by Timmy and Mary to participate in the Harvest Run, benefiting the girl's school. I won overall for women, Maggie won her age bracket for the 5K, and both Charlie and Maggie ran both the 1 mile and the longer race. For the past several days my knees have been hurting, I guess running on wet grass isn't good. Now things are settling down to normal with both sports finishing up in the next few weeks and no races until Oct 20th. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-70926481272536032582013-09-20T11:26:00.000-04:002013-09-20T11:26:03.053-04:00mini meMaggie was in her first cross country met on Tuesday, coming in 3rd place overall with a 8:08/mile pace. The course was wet grass with lots of standing water and mud, though afterwards she said she "could" have run it faster. Yesterday was the second meet on a tough wooded course with lots of rocks and roots and even a small stream to jump over, but she improved her pace to 7:56/mile, coming in 7th place. For the team it was the story of "the little Catholic school that could" as the girls won both meets, over much bigger schools with almost as many kids in each grade as we have in the entire K-8th grade. This youth sports experience is the best I've ever seen with kids who are cheering each other on as well as other teams, a prayer before each race, a coach who is really great with the kids and keeps parents informed, and parents and teachers who come out to support the the school. I'm surprised at how well Maggie is doing as she hasn't been very enthusiastic the past year or two about races. But she is finding it much more fun running with a bunch of friends, ice cream practices, and being on a team competing against girls from other schools. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-33901683438970453532013-09-13T19:58:00.000-04:002013-09-13T19:58:01.641-04:00our golden eggs<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">Although our chickens are now 4 months old, and technically 2 months shy of when they are supposed to start laying, I went out Wednesday mid-morning to check on the girls and found two eggs tucked in the hay in one of the nesting boxes.Tim claims that he has calculated how much each egg is worth based on how much we have spent on housing and fencing them in and that they are worth more than their weight in gold.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;">We celebrated their achievement by having scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast for supper. Both eggs were double-yolked, one tiny and the other super-elongated. Apparently, the first few eggs each chicken produces are a little off in terms of shape and size, but soon we will be making lots of cookies and pound cake with our very own farm-fresh eggs. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-47463368018957833682013-09-10T18:47:00.001-04:002013-09-10T18:47:22.597-04:00a warning<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Never go into a chicken yard with flip flops and painted toenails. 'Cause chickens go wild over blueberries, crazy wild. I almost had to bean one on the head with my compost bucket to keep her from pecking my poor feet. </span><br />
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Yes, I have very spoiled birdies, every morning I throw in their pen a few handfuls of Sungold cherry tomatoes, the Japanese Beetles I find on the raspberry plants, and any fruit I would otherwise throw in the compost bin. The kids and I also feed them clover leaves one by one through the fence like we are at the petting zoo. I certainly feel like a real farmer every morning, having to don my rubber boots and take them fresh water and feed. They don't peck my toes then, no matter how blue they are in color. <br />
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I get a kick out of surprising people when I tell them that I have 6 kids, but it still shocks me every time I do well in a race too. I only run about 35 miles a week and have to stop and walk during runs when it is hot/humid. Running is something that gives me strength and mental toughness, something every mommy of many needs to get through each day. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-17995807445338305452013-08-29T09:12:00.000-04:002013-08-29T09:12:11.959-04:00not risking it<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Last night Charlie, Maggie, and I got in the car to go to the last track workout of the summer. We turned around when, halfway there, lightening flashed and the rain started in earnest. "I'm not willing to die to gain a few seconds," I said when the kids started to protest. So, I didn't get to run yesterday, but I did double up on Monday with 5 miles at lunchtime and a fast 6 mile group run that evening, followed by a few cocktails at the <a href="http://www.seadogbrewing.com/verify.php?return=/">Sea Dog.</a> </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I did well enough on Saturday (21:23) to bring home a free pair of New Balance shoes and hope that my missed day won't throw me off too much at the Labor Day 5 miler. <a href="http://nofightingnobiting.blogspot.com/2012/09/labor-day-race.html">Last year I ran it in 35:40</a>, so I'm not shooting for a PR. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-48183396827055091022013-08-23T19:49:00.003-04:002013-08-23T19:49:38.702-04:00sewing up a storm<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I thought I was beating the competition (the other ladies in my quilt guild) by bringing in this quilt to show and tell earlier this month, but then in an email I found that 2 of the ladies have finished all 3 projects, well ahead of the December deadline. </span><br />
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<br />kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-69567493497247714782013-08-15T12:18:00.002-04:002013-08-15T12:19:31.925-04:00gearing up and slowing down<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Every week for the past month I have looked over the office supply store ad and circled super deals such as notebook paper and tissues for $0.01 each. My schoolroom now has stacks of supplies for each older child according to their (demands) list sent out by their schools. I guess I didn't realize how cheap homeschooling is until I was attempting to find every item needed and ended up spending hundreds of dollars on double sided tape, specially colored binders, and colored 4x6 index cards. We always just used cheap notebooks, dollar store pencils, and Crayola thin markers on sale at Walmart for $1. So, while the older ones are getting ready to start school, my youngest son has been doing schoolwork all summer.... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Late on Friday afternoon I called the counseling department of Seton, the homeschool curriculum we use. "I need some reassurance that I am doing the right thing by cutting back with my 5th child." I explained that Timmy had just turned 7 and was reading one painful word at a time. "Words like 'and', 'this', 'some', and 'know' take at least a minute to figure out. I'm getting a headache every day from banging my head against the wall in frustration!" I told the lady that my older boys also had a tough and long road on their way to reading prowess, and that Timmy had sort of fallen through the cracks in the past due to me having to spend so much time with the older children's schooling. "This past year was good, he has made a lot of progress, but it seems to be one step forward 3 steps back, some weeks."</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">She definitely agreed that he was young to be going into 2nd grade and the benefit of homeschooling was that the child can progress at his own rate. "Don't push it," she said. So I put away the reader and over the past week we have done 1 page of math, 2 pages of phonics, and 1 spelling lesson each day. His attitude has improved and the reading aloud he does do for phonics is faster and more confident than before. We will finish these three subjects before going back to the Faith and Freedom readers (a Catholic version of Dick and Jane). I will start some 2nd grade subjects in a few weeks, but not enroll him until he is completely finished with everything from this year. It doesn't matter how long it takes him to learn to read and subtract properly as long as he does get them eventually with as few tears shed as possible. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-26762922977572453392013-08-12T06:45:00.000-04:002013-08-12T06:45:20.432-04:00hold on tight!<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">The ride for the next two weeks is going to be very bumpy. We still are doing summer activities such as swimming lessons and riding lessons, but now the coaches of fall sports are gearing up with soccer camp and group runs for cross country. Will was taken back to camp for the last time, his 8th week, and the Union Fair starts Sunday with rides, cotton candy, and my once-a-year dinner of a steak bomb and a Coke. On several days I'm just going to have to pick which kid is going to be disappointed, I can't physically be in 3 places at the same time. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Tim was subjected to some of this over-scheduling induced stress this weekend while I was up at the County Half Marathon. Friday he had to pick up the girls at camp, an hour round trip and then on Saturday drop off the little boys at sailing (30 minutes south), pick up Will at camp (45 minutes northeast), drop off Will at sailing, come home and pick up Julia Ellen and take her to sailing for the picnic, and then back home. My 13 mile run may have been less mentally exhausting, but did leave me so tired that I slept 11 hours straight on Saturday night. I was the 5th female finisher with a time of 1:41, beating my old half PR by 4 minutes, and winning $50. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-34025181082531504412013-08-05T08:16:00.003-04:002013-08-05T08:16:53.616-04:00in a time warp?<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Will is at his 6th week of camp, Mary and Maggie got dropped off yesterday at their camp, and so I am, for 5 days, back to being a mom of 3 children, all under the age of 10. The boys have sailing this week from 9-12, so for several hours each day I will only have one 4 year old directly in my care. I could say that it is like going back in a time machine to 2004, the last time I had 3 kids, but I was pregnant with Charlie, so it doesn't really compare. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I don't know when I'm going to get to run this week and with a big 13.1 mile race staring me in the face on Saturday, I better figure something out fast. But for today, I'll enjoy not having to threaten anyone to get them out of bed, not having to yell to get everyone to practice the piano (Charlie is compliant in that venue), and not having anyone ask me in a wheedling tone if they can get on my computer. I'm sure it has always been difficult to be a parent who expects more than the average from their children, especially with a large brood, but sometimes the constant criticism from the grandstands as well as the griping from the younger set wears me down. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-18974416105700708942013-08-01T07:19:00.002-04:002013-08-01T07:19:42.408-04:00computer free summer<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Since Will has been at Boy Scout camp as a CIT for 6 weeks now, with 2 weeks left, my stress level has been much lower than anytime in the past year. It isn't due to not liking my child, but the fact that I haven't had a teenage boy harassing me every day about being able to get on the computer or not doing anything else because he won't get off. The big kid's school let them take home Mac Books and an evening didn't go by that we weren't fighting with him over time-wasting games such as MineCraft. Mary didn't seem to have as many issues as her brother, but I'm glad that they supposedly won't be able to bring them home this upcoming year. The little boys got sucked in to the world of computer games as well, but after something happened that crashed my hard drive and required replacement, I haven't let them on my laptop. The result has been them attempting to watch more movies downstairs, which led me to then confiscate the DVD player. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">We live on a beautiful farm in Maine, full of fields of flowers, homemade tree houses with rope ladders, woods to explore, chickens to chase, and a garage full of roller blades, bicycles, games, and wood scraps with which to build stuff. Summer is short and before they know it the snow will be falling and the opportunity of warm days to spend outside in shorts and flip-flops will be over for the year. Maybe I'll get the mean mommy award for trying to keep them outside and away from electronic devices, but they will have many more good memories if they do something, rather than stare at a screen. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-60092734566670473512013-07-27T20:46:00.001-04:002013-07-27T20:46:31.131-04:00my trick worked again<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Back in early May I took an <a href="http://nofightingnobiting.blogspot.com/2013/05/relaxing-prep-means-fast-race.html">all day quilt class</a> and then got up early again to race and did very well. Yesterday morning I got up early, drove 25 minutes down the road, and had to turn around because I forgot the little table that slides onto my sewing machine. But then I drove like the devil to Augusta and made it to my Intro to Modern Quilting class only 5 minutes late. After spending the day sewing this wall hanging, </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">I have never done well in the <a href="http://sub5.com/results/results13/fortknoxResults5K.txt">Bucksport Bay Festival 5K</a>, but today, perhaps due to my semi-relaxing day yesterday, I finished in 2nd place overall, with a time of 20:53, a 6:44/mile pace. I was all set to give it up to my friend Lisa, but then I decided that all those Wednesday evening track workouts would have then gone to waste, so I poured it on and flew that last quarter mile. The next race on my schedule is the County Half Marathon, waaaay up in northern Maine. I'm certainly going to run much slower August 10th, even if the weather cooperates and the scenery lives up to my high expectations. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-35132625911246713252013-07-22T06:18:00.001-04:002013-07-22T06:18:27.169-04:00a week off from regular life<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">This past week my dad and his wife came and visited us. I've never really been close to my father since we haven't lived in the same house since I was 5, but I have to say that this was our best visit yet. Tim took a few days off and we went swimming off the boat at Swan Lake as well as Craig Pond. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">It was a good week, but I fell off the wagon in terms of running, partly because of not wanting to disappear for several hours, but also because it has been so blasted hot. Maine is not supposed to be 90F, especially for more than 3 days. The combination of heat and high humidity means that garden has been growing madly and my diligence with the bucket means that the Japanese beetles are almost gone much to the chickens' culinary chagrin. But since I have a 5K on Saturday and a 1/2 marathon in 2 weeks, I better have my feet hit the pavement more often and lay off the booze if I want a decent performance. </span>kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36234406.post-84464564418873262952013-07-16T09:22:00.000-04:002013-07-17T08:03:55.430-04:00Carnival of HomeschoolingOne of the beauties of homeschooling is the opportunity to educate a child as well as help form their character. Those of us who have taught our own children from their earliest years through 8th grade, or even all the way to 12th grade graduation, know that this is a long, and sometimes arduous process. One of my hobbies is quilting, a useful art that transforms fabric into a beautiful object that can warm the body and soul for a lifetime. It takes a great deal of time and perseverance to make a quilt, just as it does to teach a child to read, write, count, and slowly learn to think and reason.<br />
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First you select yardage of fabric in your favorite colors, wash it, press it, and cut it according to the pattern selected. There are many homeschooling curriculum choices available from traditional, to classical, to unschooling. <br />
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Jamie at <a href="http://www.time4learning.net/">Time 4 Learning</a> boosts our enthusiasm with <a href="http://www.time4learning.net/content/blog-5-steps-planning-awesome-homeschool-year-908/">5 Steps to Planning An Awesome Homeschool Year.</a><br />
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Jennifer at <a href="http://www.time4learning.net/">Time 4 Learning </a>shares a video that poses the possibility of an addition to the English language in <a href="http://www.time4learning.net/content/blog-27th-letter-alphabet-910/">The 27th Letter of the Alphabet?</a><br />
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Julie at <a href="http://blog.bravewriter.com/">Brave Writer</a> gives us good advice with <a href="http://blog.bravewriter.com/2013/07/06/ten-tips-for-homeschool-newbies/">10 tips for homeschool newbies</a>. <br />
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<a href="http://www.hireananny.org/">Hire A Nanny</a> shares many links in <a href="http://www.hireananny.org/blog/25-blogs-with-things-to-think-about-before-committing-to-homeschooling/">25 Blogs to Think About Before Committing to Homeschooling</a>. <span style="font-size: x-small;">(I didn't look at each link, so I can't guarantee what you will find) </span><br />
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Tiffany at <a href="http://www.as-for-my-house.com/">As For My House</a> writes about homeschooling ethics in <a href="http://www.as-for-my-house.com/2013/07/seeing-the-right-and-wrong-in-used-curriculum/">Seeing the Right and Wrong in Used Curriculum. </a><br />
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Then you piece together the blocks, using a 1/4" seam, pressing after each step. My educational philosophy of little steps repeated frequently has worked in teaching 5 children to love to read, play the piano, and memorize the times tables, just as using an iron correctly leads to properly squared and sized blocks.<br />
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Mrs. White at The <a href="http://thelegacyofhome.blogspot.com/">Legacy of Home </a>shares with us a beautiful summer day in <a href="http://thelegacyofhome.blogspot.com/2013/07/homeschooling-with-grandbaby.html">Homeschooling With Grandbaby. </a><br />
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Shalynne at <a href="http://www.wonderfullychaotic.com/">Wonderfully Chaotic</a> gives us pictures and the recipe for <a href="http://www.wonderfullychaotic.com/2013/06/easy-cheap-summer-bubble-blowers.html">Easy and Cheap Summer Bubble Blowers. </a><br />
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Christina shares with us her philosophical musings in <a href="http://jugglingpaynes.blogspot.com/2013/07/weeding.html">Weeding</a> at <a href="http://jugglingpaynes.blogspot.com/">Home Spun Juggling. </a><br />
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Pamela at <a href="http://www.zestymom.com/">Zesty Mom</a> reminds us to take time for fun in <a href="http://www.zestymom.com/1/post/2013/06/summer-time-3-must-haves-for-keeping-the-living-easy.html">Summertime: 3 Ways to Keep the Living Easy. </a><br />
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Chris at <a href="http://homeschoolvspublicschool-chris.blogspot.com/">Home School vs Public School </a>shares some more ideas for keeping the kids busy and learning in <a href="http://homeschoolvspublicschool-chris.blogspot.com/">Summer Learning. </a><br />
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Once the blocks are completed, they are sewn together, using sashing to separate them and a border if it is desired. As a child masters the basics, they can progress on to more complicated and difficult subjects that help round out their intellect.<br />
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Annette at <a href="http://anetintimeschooling.weebly.com/">A Net in Time Schooling</a> gives us a step-by-step how to in <a href="http://anetintimeschooling.weebly.com/1/post/2013/07/building-an-indoor-ant-colony.html">Building an Indoor Ant Colony. </a><br />
Annie Kate of <a href="http://anniekateshomeschoolreviews.com/">Tea Time with Annie Kate</a> give us the blow-by-blow of letting her daughter bake her own dessert in <a href="http://anniekateshomeschoolreviews.com/2012/04/miss-9s-lemon-meringue-pie/">Miss 9's Lemon Meringue Pie. </a><br />
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Ann at <a href="http://harvestmoonbyhand.blogspot.com/">Harvest Moon by Hand</a> shares with us a detailed art study with her two daughters in <a href="http://harvestmoonbyhand.blogspot.com/2013/06/artistpicture-study-georgia-okeefe.html">Artist/Picture Study-Georgia O'Keefe. </a><br />
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Jodi at <a href="http://www.magicalmouseschoolhouse.com/">Magical Mouse Schoolhouse</a> gives us tips on visiting Disney when it rains in<a href="http://www.magicalmouseschoolhouse.com/2013/07/magical-blogorail-yellow-raining-pouring/"> Magical Blogorail Yellow: It's Raining, It's Pouring!</a><br />
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Amy at <a href="http://www.hopeisthewordblog.com/">Hope Is The Word </a>shares some fabulous art work of her kids with <a href="http://www.hopeisthewordblog.com/2013/07/09/kaleidoscope-painting/">Kaleidoscope Painting. </a><br />
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The quilt is basted with batting and a backing and then quilted for beauty and to provide stability. A binding is sewn around the outside to keep it from unraveling, and finally a label is tacked onto the backside to show who made it and when it was completed.<br />
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Erik reminds us of our goal at <a href="http://www.greatkidsguide.com/">A Guide to Great Kids</a> with his post: <a href="http://www.greatkidsguide.com/2013/06/what-do-we-want-to-accomplish-as-parents.html">What Do We Want to Accomplish as Parents? </a><br />
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Elena at <a href="http://www.mydomesticchurch.com/">My Domestic Church</a> gives us the blow-by-blow of dealing with the bureaucrats in <a href="http://www.mydomesticchurch.com/2013/07/how-to-take-ged-in-akron-ohio-if-you.html">How to take the GED in Akron, Ohio if you are under 19 and a homeschooler. </a><br />
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Henry at <a href="http://whyhomeschool.blogspot.com/">Why Homeschool</a> shares his daughter's summary of her summer in <a href="http://whyhomeschool.blogspot.com/2013/07/a-report-from-my-youngest-daughter.html">A report from my youngest daughter. </a><br />
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Of course we hope that a person who graduates from high school or college never really "finishes" their education, but continues learning their whole life. Just as a quilt is completed and the quilter goes on to another project, a homeschooling parent or child can go on to another phase of life and learning after they receive their diploma. My 10 year old daughter Maggie is currently making her own quilt after finding a simple pattern.<br />
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I'm cutting the pieces since I would rather she not cut off her finger, but she is doing everything else. Perhaps one day she will also teach her own children, not only how to quilt, but how to read and think, and be contributors to the world around them. <br />
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Thank you for reading the Carnival, if I have missed your submission please accept my apologies. We are off this morning to enjoy another lovely Maine summer day at the pond with our company from North Carolina. kathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00138818343753454140noreply@blogger.com1