| Tuna's Minecraft nest |
Sometimes, I catch myself wondering, "Are we doing enough?" and that's where keeping a blog and taking pictures helps me.
Tuna and I have begun watching Kitchen Nightmares and Gold Rush on Netflix. Believe it or not, we learn a lot from those "reality" shows! It opens up a lot of discussion. Plus, Gold Rush ties in nicely with her Minecraft obsession.
She's been wiggling two loose teeth for three months now. Stubborn, these teeth. The last three months, she's tried various experiments to help get those teeth out. There was the basket she tied to some yarn, which she tied around her tooth, and she stood up on the sofa arm and dropped the basket, hoping to yank out her tooth. There was the door slam experiment. She asked Daddy to try his pliers (it was not loose enough). Then, she left it alone for a few months. Last night, it started bothering her again, so she wiggled and wiggled and decided to try an apple. She ate the whole apple and still had a loose tooth (hanging by a thread). So she twisted it around and around and every time she felt a pop, she told me about it, until out it came, and she put it in a cup of warm water to keep it "safe." Success. :)
Today, Tuna and I finished On the Banks of Plum Creek. I've come to peace with the Little House series. Tuna loves the books so much. Her enthusiasm is contagious. So I read on. She really gets into the story and brings up scenes from the books at various points in everyday life. We have even had a few experiments and activities based on things we've read in the books. Tomorrow, we're going to start By the Shores of Silver Lake, the next in the series.
We set aside math and Story of the World. Tuna likes them. We just needed a break. We get plenty of living math each day. We are going to pick it back up tomorrow, though, because Tuna is asking me to.
Bay's plugging along working on testing out of her math program so she can enroll in Geometry next year. She spend a lot of time writing and drawing and reading.
As a family, we're working on the renovation of my grandmother's wrought-iron patio furniture set. It's proving to be an educational, long, and expensive endeavor, and an endeavor of love and sentiment. I can't wait to finish the project.
| Cheech helps by supervising us from the comfort of the doormat. |
You guessed it. Red.
Good thing we're putting mosquito netting around the sitting area.
Keep the faith. Unschooling works. Every member of the unschooling unit learns together, learns richly, and learns to think independently. There is no room for hive mind here.
Unless you're on my new patio, I suppose. I do wish that would have occurred to us sooner. Oh well. I do so love the color red.

