The week or so that stretches from the summer solstice to the Fourth of July is my absolute favorite time of year. Okay, maybe it has something to do with the fact that I was born during that time, but that's not
entirely it. I just love the long, hot days of summer, the thunderstorms that cool the air at night, the jars of lightning bugs and lemonade (separate jars, of course) ;-) my homemade iced coffee drinks, fresh local produce, bright mornings and no bothersome pollen or flu viruses floating around. Sometimes you have chilly nights in early June. Sometimes you have dead grass or ragweed in the air in August. From the solstice until the Fourth, though, it's just quintessential
summer.
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Beets, blueberries, a beautiful pepper and some local honey all for $8: I love farmers' markets! |
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Em decorates a homemade birthday cake for mom with "fireworks" |
We have been taking it pretty easy with school. I planned a full, 5-day week last week and we have been working through it leisurely over a 2-week period.
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El, making a foldable book of the 7 Wonders of the Ancient World. |
El has been working on a creative writing unit to go along with
The Little Prince. Basically, he copies the first two or three sentences from the first paragraph of a chapter, then he predicts what will happen next. I have found that this works much better than open-ended journal prompts for El. Prediction involves creative writing, but at the end of the day you can go back to the already-written story and safely move along to an already-written next chapter. This method presents its own difficulties for a child with some occasional perfectionist tendencies, but for whatever reason it still seems to be far less daunting than those dreaded open-ended journal prompts were.
I really am amazed at how far his writing has come since the beginning of the year. Here are a couple of sentences from September:
Once I wound up in a time macine. Bad: titanik! Good: seince! I was born after the ship sank I wasn't really on the ship meaning I could not sink. So I was able to save people!
Here are a couple of sentences from the other day:
I was looking for cactus water when I came across a boy, standing by a large piece of metal. I asked him what he was doing and he said "Waiting for help." I told him he couldn't just stand there so he came with me and showed me where a grove of cacti were.
We weren't really able to focus on any kind of nonfiction writing this year because, when he began grade 3, El was really struggling with forming basic sentences.
As I wrote earlier in the year, he would write a few words then start drawing pictures with thought or speech bubbles. He would usually just end with just pictures or words like "WHAM!" and "Pow!" or, the always funny, "Seince!" (Science.) I would love to say that I discovered some amazing curriculum or method which helped him learn to write better sentences, but I think it had far less to do with writing instruction and more to do with just reading well-written books. And time. And maturity. (And less exposure to fragment-happy word-inventing blogtastic writers like his mom.)
Speaking of well-written books, we just finished up the Narnia series, which was highly enjoyed by all. Most surprising, though, is our current read-aloud:
Where the Mountain Meets the Moon by Grace Lin. Wow! Books like this are the reason I can't really schedule literature ahead of time. You never know what will catch our eye in the library and turn out to be one of the best books of the year. I would highly recommend this book to anyone who loves folk tales or Wonderlandesque adventures.