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>>图片新闻Two Little ApplesTwo little apples hanging on the tree,
Two little apples smiling at me.
So I shook that tree as hard as I could.
Down came the apples. Yum, yum, good!
September Passing ByIt's golden in the treetops,
It's golden in the sky,
It's golden, golden, golden,
September is passing by.
Summer GoodbyeSummer goodbye, summer goodbye,
You may no longer stay, autumn is on its way.
Summer goodbye, summer goodbye.
The Apple TreeHere is an apple tree, I look up and I can see.
Big red apples ripe and sweet, big red apples good to eat.
Shake the big old apple tree, see the apples fall on me!
Here's a basket big and round, pick the apples from the ground.
Here's an apple ripe and sweet, that's the apple I will eat.
Oh, what a beautiful morningThere's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
There's a bright golden haze on the meadow,
The corn is as high as an elephant's eye,
An' it looks like its climbin' clear up to the sky.
Oh what a beautiful morning,
Oh what a beautiful day,
I've got a wonderful feeling,
Everything's going my way.
All the cattle are standing like statues,
All the cattel are standing like statues,
They don't turn their heads as they see me ride by.
But a little brown mav'rick is winking her eye.
Repeat Chorus
Summertime Summertime,
And the livin' is easy
Fish are jumpin'
And the cotton is high
Oh, Your daddy's rich
And your mamma's good lookin'
So hush little baby
Don't you cry
SunflowerSunflower, sunflower, yellow and round.
You are the prettiest flower I've found.
Tall, thin, full of grace.
I like the light of your bright shiny face.
Deep in the Heart of TexasThe stars at night - are big and bright
Deep in the heart of texas.
The prairie sky - is wide and high
Deep in the heart of texas.
The sage in bloom - is like perfume
Deep in the heart of texas.
Reminds me of - the one I love
Deep in the heart of texas.
The cowboys cry - ki-yip-pie-yi
Deep in the heart of texas.
The rabbits rush - around the brush
Deep in the heart of texas.
The coyotes wail - along the trail
Deep in the heart of texas.
The doggies bawl - and bawl and bawl
Deep in the heart of texas.
BluebonnetsBluebonnets, bluebonnets with your coat so blue.
Your bright eyes are shining through the silvery dew.
I know you're a dolly offered for the rain.
I know you'll come back again to Texas in the Spring.
Little Bunny Foo FooLittle bunny Foo Foo hopping through the forest,
Scooping up the field mice and tapping them on the head.
Down came the Good Fairy, and she said "Little bunny Foo Foo I don't want to see you scooping up the field mice and tapping them on the head."
What Is It?Tall ears,
Twinkly nose,
Tiny tail,
And -- hop, he goes!
What is he?
Can you guess?
I feed him carrots
And watercress.
His ears are long,
His tail is small.
And he doesn't make any
Noise at all!
Tall ears,
Twinkly nose,
Tiny tail,
And -- hop, he goes!
Grassy, grass, grassGrass grass grass,
tree tree tree,
leafy leaf leaf,
one two three.
Birdy birdy bird,
fly fly fly,
nest nest nest,
high high high.
Cloudy cloudy cloud,
wind wind wind,
rain rain rain,
mud mud mud,
Doggie doggie,
dog runy run run,
quickie quick quick,
homey home home.
Bedy bed bed
sheety sheet sheet,
sleepy sleep sleep,
dreamy dream dream.
Dancie dance dance,
singy sing sing,
grow grow grow,
biggy big big.
Growing SongA farmer once planted some little brown seeds with a pit a pat, pit a pat, pat a pat, pat.
He watered them often and pulled out the weeds, with a tug, and a tug, and a tug, tug, tug.
The seeds grew tall and green in the sun with a push, push here, and a push, push, there.
And a beautiful plant grew from each one.
Spring Is ComingSpring is coming, spring is coming.
Birdies build your nest.
Weave together straw and feather.
Doing each your best.
Doing each your best.
Spring is coming, spring is coming.
Flowers are waking too.
Daisies, lillies, daffodils.
All are coming through.
All are coming through.
John the RabbitOh, John the rabbit, Yes, Ma’am.
Got a mighty habit, Yes, Ma’am.
Jumping in my garden, Yes Ma’am.
Cutting down my cabbage, Yes Ma’am.
My sweet potatoes, Yes Ma’am.
My fresh tomatoes, Yes Ma’am.
And if I live, Yes Ma’am.
To see next fall, Yes, Ma’am.
I ain’t gonna have, Yes Ma’am No garden at all,
No Ma’am.
Under the Big Chestnut TreeUnder the big chestnut tree.
You and me.
We are playing happily.
Under the big chestnut tree.
Ookina kuri no ki no shita de
Anata to watashi
Nakayoku asobimashou
Ookina kuri no ki no shita de.
Bling BlangYou get a hammer and I'
You catch a bird and I'
You bring a board and I'll bring a saw,
and we'll build a house for the ba-by-o
Bling blang, ham-mer with my ham-mer,
Zingo zango cutting with my saw.
I'll grab some mud and you grab some clay
So when it rains it won't wash away.
We'll build a house that'll be so strong,
The winds will sing my baby a song.
Run bring rocks and I'll bring bricks.
A nice pretty house we'll build and fix.
We'll jump inside when the cold wind blows
And kiss our pretty little baby-o.
You bring a ladder and I'll get a box.
Build our house out of bricks and blocks.
When the snowbird flies and the honeybee comes,
We'll feed our baby on honey in the comb.
The Friendly BeastsJesus, our brother, strong and good. Was humbly born in a stable rude.
And the friendly beasts around him stood. Jesus, our brother, strong and good.
"I," said the donkey, shaggy and brown."I carried his mother up hill and down.
I carried his mother to Bethlehem town." "I," said the donkey, shaggy and brown.
"I," said the cow, all white and red. "I gave him my manger for his bed. I gave him my hay to pillow his head."
"I," said the cow, all white and red.
"I," said the sheep with a curly horn. "I gave him my wool for his blanket warm.
He wore my coat on Christmas morn." "I," said the sheep with curly horn.
"I," said the dove from the rafters high, "I cooed Him to sleep that H
We cooed Him to sleep, my mate and I." "I," said the dove from the rafters high.
Thus every beast by some good spell In the stable dark was glad to tell Of the gift he gave Emmanuel, The gift he gave Emmanuel.
Oh, Where Do You Come From?Oh, where do you come from you little flakes of snow? Falling, falling, softly falling on the earth below.
On the trees and on the bushes on the mountains afar.
Tell me snowflake do you come from where the angels are?
Old Man WinterOld Man Winter came out to play and said I gonna make this a very cold day. So he blew to the South. Whoosh! To the East. Whoosh! To the West. Whoosh! But when he blew to the North. Whoosh! He said, "That's the best!" The Old North Wind is my very best friend. And when we play we make a very, very, very, very, very cold day! Brrrrr!
Jack FrostJack Frost is very small
I'm sure he's out today and he is busy pinching me when I go out to play.
Jack Frost, he pinched my fingers. Jack Frost, he pinched my toes.
So I ran into my house and I shut the door and that little Jack Frost couldn't pinch me anymore.
I Go Outside With My LanternI go outside with my lantern,
my lantern goes with me.
Above us shine the stars so bright,
down here on earth shine we.
So shine my light in the still dark night,
Labimmel, Labammel, Laboom.
'Neath heaven's dome till we go home,
Labimmel, Labammel, Laboom.
We walk with our little lanterns,
our lanterns so shiny bright.
We wander through the darkness,
with winking, twinkling lights.
Like stars that swing are the lanterns we bring,
Labimmel, Labammel, Laboom.
'Neath heaven's dome till we go home,
Labimmel, Labammel, Laboom.
Glimmer, Lantern GlimmerGlimmer, lantern, glimmer
Little stars a-shimmer
Over meadow, moor and dale
Flitter, flutter, elfin veil
Pee-wit, pee-wit, tikka-tikka-tik
Rucoo, rucoo.
Glimmer, lantern, glimmer
Little stars a-shimmer
Over rock and stock and stone
Wandering, skipping, little gnome
Pee-wit, pee-wit, tikka-tikka-tik
Rucoo, rucoo.
Over the River and Through the WoodsOver the river, and through the wood,
To Grandfather' the horse knows the way to carry the sleigh through the white and drifted snow.
Over the river, and through the wood—oh, how the wind does blow!
It stings the toes and bites the nose as over the ground we go.
Over the river, and through the wood—and straight through the barnyard gate,
We seem to go extremely slow, it is so hard to wait!
Over the river, and through the wood—now Grandmother's cap I spy!
Hurrah for the fun! Is the pudding done?
Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!
Round Little AcornRound little acorn tumbled into the pond.
Stuck there at the bottom.
"Oh my, goodness me."
Baby fish came upon him,
"How do you do? Little acorn boy won't you play with me?"
Frisky WiskFrisky Whisk
Frisky Whisk the squirrel winks his funny eye.
Turns around and scampers just for a surprise.
Now I see him hiding way up in the tree.
Funny Mr. Squirrel won't you play with me?
Leaves Are FallingLeaves Are Falling
Leaves are falling, softly floating,
tumbling to the ground.
Orange, red, brown, yellow, orange,
tumbling to the ground.
Late Autumn Circle The wind is blowing to and fro,
The leaves are falling down,
The winter's snow is on its way,
The light of day is gone.
I'm the wind, I breeze and blow, Mmm--mm, Mm--mm
Listen, listen, how I whisper, Mm--mm, Mm--mm,
In the tree, listen to me.
Here comes a squirrel on scampering feet.
Looking for acorns and nuts to eat.
Repeat I'm the Wind...
Little Chipmunk scurries away
Through the leaves so red and gray.
Where will he go for winter's rest?
In his cozy little nest.
Patty CakePatty Cake
Patty cake, patty cake baker's man.
Bake me a cake as fast as you can.
Pat it and prick it and mark it with a "t".
And put it in the oven for baby and me.
For baby and me, for baby and me.
Put it in the oven for baby and me.
When I was a farmer, I sowed the wheat, sowed the wheat, sowed the wheat. When I was a farmer I sowed the wheat, sowed the wheat today.
And now the farmer will mow the wheat, mow the wheat, mow the wheat. When I was a farmer I mowed the wheat, mowed the wheat today.
And now the miller will grind the wheat, grind the wheat, grind the wheat. When I was a miller I ground the wheat, ground the wheat today.
And now the baker will stir the bread, stir the bread, stir the bread. When I was a baker I stirred the bread, stirred the bread today.
And now the baker will bake the bread, bake the bread, bake the bread in the big oven. When I was baker I baked the bread, baked the bread today.
And now we all give thanks for the bread, Mm-m-m - delicious.
Autumn Has Come To Country and TownAutumn has come to country and town.
Wearing its garments of golden and brown.
Apples she brings us so round and so red.
Brings us our corn that we bake our bread.
Autumn Showers, Autumn RainAutumn showers, Autumn rain,
Wash the apples clean again,
Wash the apples clean again.
Two Little ApplesTwo little apples, sitting on a tree.
Two little apples, smiling at me.
So I shook that tree as hard as I could.
Down came the apples, yum, yum good.
Let's Tidy UpLet's tidy up, let's tidy up.
Let's put all our work away.
Let's tidy up, so tomorrow we'll be ready for work and play.
Let's put all things away, everything in it's place.
Let's put all our work away, all in a snap, like that!
10 Little FingersI have 10 little fingers and they all belong to me.
I can make them do things would you like to see?
I fold them up tight or open them wide.
Hold them in front or make them all hide.
I can put them up high! I can put them down low.
Place them in front and fold them just so.
This Is My SchoolThis is my school.
My place to work and play.
My friends and I are living out each day.
Washing a table, polishing a cup, everyday I'm growing up.
This is my school, my place to work and play.
The new school year began early in September. We welcomed three new young ones + baby Freya to our community. Adding younger children to the community does wonders for gently urging the older children into the threshold of their next stage. Yet, it's always something to be moved by -- at how fast we grow (physically, mentally, emotionally, socially). In two short years, the oldest children have transitioned from young preschoolers to experienced five year olds and their relationship with the world is vastly more sophisticated than that of their younger siblings and schoolmates. Still, an older child's ability to connect with a younger child is deep and seems to me to be what community is all about. There is a lot to be learned in developing empathy, responsibility, independence, inner discipline, and kindness on all ends of the spectrum.  Adults guide the way always trying to model these important virtues but our role should be, as often as possible, situated quietly along the parameter of the children's world. 
We began the school year with a message of peace, love, and family. Some of our favorite books to read were these: 
   
 The older children have especially enjoyed chapters from here. 
Playtime in the backyard has seen a lot of Milly Molly Mandy inspiration which is pretty adorable to witness in this day and age.  
We enjoyed this verse by Mahatma Gandhi: 
“I offer you peace.I offer you love.I offer you friendship.I see your beauty.I hear your need.I feel your feelings.My wisdom flows from the highest Source.I salute that Source in you.Let us work together. For unity and peace.”
One of our favorite songs has been Love Grows.
Love grows one by one, two by two, and four by four.
Love grows round like a circle and it comes by knocking at your front door.
Let me take your hand my friend. We'll each take the hand of another. 
One by one, we'll reach around the world to our sisters and brothers. 
Repeat Chorus
This sweet song has inspired our love of yoga movement too! 
In late September we practiced being millers and bakers. We grinded over four cups of flour and baked bread.
As we usher in Autumn, we've been enjoying these songs and rhymes at our circle time:
It's golden in the treetops.
It's golden in the sky. 
It's golden, golden, golden, September is passing by. 
Pitty patty polt. 
Shoe my little colt. 
Here a nail, there a nail, 
Pitty, patty polt. 
When I was a farmer I sowed the wheat, sowed the wheat.
When I was a farmer I sowed the wheat today, sowed the wheat today.
When I was a farmer, I mowed the wheat, mowed the wheat.
When I was a farmer, I mowed the wheat, mowed the wheat today. 
When I was a farmer I threshed the wheat, threshed the wheat.
When I was a farmer I threshed the wheat, threshed the wheat today.
When I was a miller I ground the wheat, ground the wheat.
When I was a miller I ground the wheat, ground the wheat today. 
When I was a baker, I stirred the bread, stirred the bread. 
When I was a baker, I stirred the bread, stirred the bread today. 
When I was a baker, I baked the bread, baked the bread.
When I was a baker I baked the bread, baked the bread today. 
Here is the farmer, sturdy and strong --
Listen to his merry song:
Soon it will be harvest time,
Let's sharpen our tools and make them shine!
Sharpen the sickle, sharpen the scythe
For cutting the wheat when the wheat is ripe.
We carry our scythes into the field
To see what this year's harvest will yield.
Swing your scythe, swing again.
Downward falls the golden grain. 
As soon as the weather cools down a bit, we'll forge ahead with lots of fun and songs about acorns, apples, pumpkins, and leaves. But for now, we'll enjoy the breeze and warm days of our Indian summer, the opportunity to get the garden growing strong for the winter, sow our wildflower seeds for our spring meadow, and just enjoy being together.  
As always, thank you for the opportunity to live, grow, love, and play alongside your children.   
We ended the school year at The Natural Child on Friday by spending the morning at Berry Springs Nature Park and Preserve. We hiked our favorite trails. Along the way, the natural world was alive and vibrant. Many different types of wildflowers were still blooming. The dewberry brambles were sprawled and abundant. The frogs were singing and we even spotted two snakes! Around mid morning, we set up camp along the bank of the spring-fed pond and there we enjoyed watermelon and popcorn for snack. We drew, read books, sang songs, fished for algae from the pond, hunted a crawfish or two, and just enjoyed the warm, fragrant air of early summer. Near the end of our morning, the children joined their families where we all picniced together in the pecan orchard.  It was a sweet morning full of the best kind of adventure. 
Have a great summer! I'll look forward to returning to this space in September.  
Crawdad Song
You get a line and I'll get a pole, Honey,You get a line and I'll get a pole, Babe,You get a line and I'll get a pole,And we'll go down to that crawdad hole,Honey, Baby mine.
What you gonna do when the lake goes dry, Honey,What you gonna do when the lake goes dry, Babe,What you gonna do when the lake goes dry,Gonna sit on the bank and watch the crawdads die,Honey, Baby mine.
Get up, Sue, you slept too late, Honey,Get up, Sue, you slept too late, Babe,Get up, Sue, you slept too late,That crawdad man's done passed your gate,Honey, Baby mine.
Our spring at The Natural Child has included a assortment of all types of learning. From flower identification, to practicing capital &B's&, from concrete lessons on addition math facts, to dyeing eggs using natural colorants from plants. It couldn't be more true that we all have our own &work& these days. Each one of us has something important to learn so  that we can continue to grow and to become the people we are meant to be. We all contribute to the common good by offering our own unique and beautiful qualities to our community and together we create the most well-loved, perfectly lived in patchwork blanket. 
As the school year draws to a close, I can look around our community and I see a group of children who have indeed accomplished a significant amount of growning up together. They have practiced and are have learned so much about showing respect to and feeling empathy for one another and themselves.  They are ever patient students and true models of unconditional love. What a joy and an honor it is to walk alongside them for this important piece of their journey.  
Planting wheatgrass for their Easter baskets.
 Identifying, sketching, and labelling a native perennial: blue mealy sage. 
Making Easter eggs by felting wool. 
Planting their own seed starts into the garden. 
Watering potatoes and garlic. 
 While on a neighborhood walk, we met a friendly  and very sweet Great Pyreneese. 
 Oh, it's fun to hold hands and take long walks with our friends!
 Nature day at Berry Springs never disappoints. 
 Snack preparation. 
Sounding out and writing a label for our 'evening primrose' specimen. 
Flower specimens on the nature shelf and children working in the garden.  
Kool Aid!! The children didn't drink it, but they did dye silks with it.  
Their silks turned out so pretty!!  
 Painting on the porch. 
Working with friends to add large quanities using the collective exercises (also referred to as 'the bank game'). 
Exploring the many different ways to make the 'ai' sound. 
 Exploring addition math facts. 
Reading practice with phonograms. 
Creative writing with the moveable alphabet. 
Using teen beads and boards to learn quantity and symbols for 11-19. 
 Reading 'shark' nomenclature cards. 
Refilling our bird feeders.  
 Two friends working together on the trinomial cube. 
 Smoothies for snack = yummy! 
 Cleaning up the outdoor environment. 
 Washing our outdoor dishes. 
We washed our mud kitchen dishes! For a very brief moment in time, we admired how shiny and beautiful they were.
 Harvesting onions.
Practice, practice, practice! 
 Tracing and labelling states from our US puzzle map. 
Examining plant specimens through a microscope. 
Late February was
making stone soup and the sheer thrill of watching baby chicks hatching.
fresh carrots pulled from the garden and snacked on right then and there. 
studying birds: watching from our windows, drawing birds, singing and reading about birds. 
March was 
volcano experiments, planting seeds, learning the parts of flowers, mornings spent outdoors, engaged in meaningful work ~ gardening, woodworking, tending to the chickens, building fairy houses...the important things in life...
and always, there are books, stories, songs, and yummy snacks shared with good friends. 
I feel like the children, Molly, and I got to play hooky today. Poor Bea was down with her first ever tummy bug. She needed a day of rest to just lay on the couch with a bunch of episodes of Caillou and Mister Rogers. 
But the rest of us. We took our school outdoors because well, I suppose it's the best possible way to avoid sharing germs (if the germs haven't already been shared) and still enjoy a &school day&. The weather was glorious. We needed the sunshine! 
We took a long walk around the springs which were flowing clear and bright. We met up with a member of the local Audubon bird watching group and he was happy to show us the whearabouts of a mama great horned owl sitting on a clutch of eggs in her nest. 
There was a lot of frolicking and tumbling through the bleached yellow grasses and some rolling down of tiny hills. Peaceful, joyful child's play at its finest. 
We exchanged Valentine's in the pecan orchard, ate lunch, played chase with a very frisky squirrel, and ate lots of chocolate cake. 
It was the sweetest of mornings. I love my job. Thank you! 
Today, well today was gorgeous. But goodness, like much of the country, Texas has had its share of cold, damp, dreary days over the last several weeks. Actually, I think it's been kind of nice -- to actually need to hunker down. We've needed extra layers. We've needed to keep the doors shut to hold onto the warmth as much as possible. We've needed warm tea with snack. We've needed to eat our lunches indoors. We've needed to find creativity in making the most of our indoor environment. This winter and the necessity to come in close together has reinforced the idea that we are a true community. Together, we've practiced the art of grace and courtesy when our minds and spirits may have longed for just a little bit more of the carefree moments of milder days. Those seasons will return in due time. But for now, there are birds to feed and observe, tea to be had with good friends, finger knitting to explore, song and dance to chase the blues away, and seasonal crafts to add a bit of cheer. Happy Winter folks!
Hello! Happy New Year!
We've been having a great time living the good life here at school. The weather has been mostly gorgeous.. ..some days warmish and some days perfectly wintery. I love both types for different reasons and I'm glad that our Texas winters offer so much variety. 
Before the winter break, we enjoyed a bit of simple holiday crafting. We experimented with print making to use as wrapping paper and of course, we had a ball creating salt dough ornaments. We also strung popcorn and used it to decorate the branch house in the backyard. The birds really loved that gesture!  Paper chains were strung up to decorate the screen porch. 
And in between we sang and danced. 
Lately, we've been enjoying a little bit of gardening, more winter crafting (snowflakes created with glue, sugar, and glitter = yikes...that was  definitely an indoor craft stretch for me.) Some collage snow characters and pinecone friends.  And in between, as always, there has been music and dance, tea with friends, fun with letters, numbers, geometric solids, and so much more.
We are looking forward to lots of fun and discovery in the upcoming late winter/spring days.  
I have so many  photos from the last month or so that I want to share. I can't believe how fast this semester has flown by! 
Field Trip to Novella Farm
In early November, the families from school spent a morning at a real working farm. We got to milk a cow (named Novella), make butter from fresh milk, roll beeswax candles, and dig for and take home our own starter composting worm kits. Our host, Amy, was so kind and knowledgeable about her animals and life on the farm. Everyone had a blast!
Thanksgiving Week
In preparation for Thanksgiving, we enjoyed reading the , , and . We strung necklaces out of Indian corn kernals, made leaf rubbings, and explored making collages with our pressed leaves. For the picnic that we hosted, we made pumpkin butter, corn bread, and a green salad from our garden. It was a fun week, full of cooking and crafting, and enthusiasm and participation.   
St. Nicholas Day
Last Thursday we celebrated St. Nicholas Day. On the day before, the children placed their slippers under the Christmas tree, put a basket of hay radishes, and kale for St. Nicholas' donkey, and a banana for St. Nicholas.   Thursday was a cold, gray, and wet day. When the children arrived, they sat in front of the tree and we noticed a trail of hay leading up to the door. The greens and radishes were mostly eaten as was the banana. A tray of treats were left under the tree - one small satchel for each child. One by one, beginning with the youngest, each child opened their bag to find an assortment of nuts and an orange. In addition, St. Nicholas left the group a jar of hot cocoa mix, some wooden toy wheels, dowel pieces, and glitter so that each child could make him/herself a spinning top.  
It was a magical morning. Full of awe and wonder. 
After our snack of cinnamon toast and hot cocoa, we ventured out to the field across the street for some fresh air and a chance to offer our bread scraps to the woodland creatures. We spotted one mockingbird and a flock of cardinals. These common backyard birds were stunning to witness against the stark, wintery backdrop.
It's hard to feel anything but grateful and reassured when spending time with young children. There is a certain gift of joy and beauty that they bring into our days as they are constant reminders that goodness and purity still exist in our world. Thank you, families, for the opportunity to be a part of your little ones' days. 
With warmth and love,
Hello Everyone!
Here are some photos with descriptions from our last couple of weeks of school...
There is so much growth happening these days!
top left: making flo top right: p bottom left: hammering de bottom right: handwriting practice with the letter &r&.
care of the environment: ironing our napkins. 
language: tracing the sandpaper letter, &b& and then drawing it on paper. 
care of the environment: snack preparation (peeling and slicing bananas and then setting up the snack table with bowls, cups, and water.)
language: metal inset designs help to build motor skills necessary for handwriting. 
math: working together to make very large numbers up into the thousands.
math: gathering quantities to make large numbers up into the thousands. 
geography: 2 friends working together to label the continents. 
practical life/woodworking: drilling a hole into a tree coin that will be used to make a necklace. 
sensorial: feeling the cylinders and then matching to the correct hole in the block. 
language: metal inset design work assist in developing the hand and also promotes creativity. 
art: drawing with block crayons provides self correcting experience with the pincer grasp. 
practical life: sewing. 
practical life: baking bread starts by grinding the wheat. 
math: cards and counters. 
group time on the porch: listening, cooperating, singing, moving, dancing, having FUN!! 
language: first expererience with creative writing, building words phonetically with the moveable alphabet. 
practical life: caring for the backyard birds by refilling the bird feeders. 
practical life/sewing: embroidering the first letter in her name. 
all together, they grinded several cups of flour. this takes lots of perserverance, concentration, and strength! 
language: creative writing with the moveable alphabet.
art: apple printing.  
I hope you enjoyed the little glimpse into our mornings. They are busy, busy bees! 
On several occassions last week, I looked around our home school and observed the sight we all live to see. Inside...outside...on the porches...children engaged in their own meaningful work. Gardening, watering plants, writing lists  on the moveable alphabet, building numbers into the thousands through the bank work, washing laundry outside, creating simple woodworking projects at the workbench. All of this done by young children as the hummingbirds zipped by visiting their feeder, the gentle breeze blew, the chickens bawked from their coop, and the squirrels scampered around the yard. 
We have just completed our first four weeks of school. During this time, we have made new friends, have become reaquainted with old friends, and have settled into the new rhythm of a fresh school year. In the coming weeks we will welcome autumn with open arms as we continue to explore and grow with one another. }

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