This is what I often feel like, given the speed of the events of our days. I feel as if I sometimes can't keep up. I really love to sit and savor precious moments, yet if I wait to long the kids are already on to something else- leaving me in a trail of dust.
I have been trying to keep ahead of the game lately. I have been keenly listening in on conversations trying to follow the kids interests. We get books, we do experiments, we share what we already know about any given subject. I especially love it when I know the answers to what they are asking me. Like, completely. Without having to google for it. I just need to find the best way to record it. To mark their learning. ...Or maybe this is partly unessecary?I mean the real test is what actually sticks with them, right?
Most of our days now are spent reading library books and gardening outside.After all, we are doing the unschool thing. The world is our classroom. I love it that I can feel so relaxed as we are learning. The sunshine seems to help and can easily turn a gloomy day around, given that sun is a rare commodity here. Even when we are outside and it starts to rain, the sun peaking out just a little seems to encourage the kids to stay out longer.The kids also do better on days when we need to do lots of shopping, having had their fill of outdoor time.
There has been lots of knitting of soaker shorts for Gavin, who is *so* growing out of his size small diapers and pants. I really need to get on the ball thsi week and start cranking out size medium diapers. He has serious plumber now and it's starting to bother me that he is one snap row away from diaper malfunction. So I am knitting every chance I get, and trying to carve out time at night for sewing. I feel some very long nights ahead of me.
There has also been lots of pattern research, and fabric collectiong. I am gearing up for some nice new things for all of us- like spring pajama bottoms, skirts, quilts, bags, and the like. Oh, and uber- long lines at a certain chain fabric store that bears no mentioning. You all know which store I am talking about. I am sure. I thought I went on a non-holiday sale time, but the line still got me.
I wish I could stop time just for a few days and catch my breath.
For now I'll just make another cup of coffee in the mokka pot and think motivating thoughts...and edit my typos, and upload pictures. I should probably toss those flowers on the mantle that were so pretty last week as well.
Maybe I will eat some of the yummy sorghum sweetened strawberry rhubarb freezer jam we made too.
