Friday 27 February 2015

Poo Water Season

Oh my gosh, it's Spring! And not fake Spring like we had last year where it snowed out of the blue at the end of March, but like, real Spring! 

Want to know how I know its not fake spring?! Because we had our first lamby this morning! I mean, he was a completely unexpected surprise (not entirely sure how that happened), but isn't he SO cute!

I think I'll name him Keener
As the lambs get a little bigger, they get a little more exploratory, and since they are small enough to slip through the fence, they actually end up being a super annoyance. Eating our garden, our lawn, tempting the dogs... I remember last year, I was cursing their fluffy little bastard tails, but for right now, they are just so adorable, you forget how much your going to hate them in a few months! 

Over the last several weeks our world has been melting away. It has gotten pretty disgusting outside lately. I have decided to call this season "Poo Water Season" because, well.... It's pretty self explanatory. There was a lake that melted off of the cow field right outside our house, so naturally the kids busted out the kayaks, and have been paddling around for days. "Watch out for the cow patties children!".

The puddle actually caused a bit of a minor scare. It got so deep and big that it was threatening to seep into our garage. So Partner #2 spent an afternoon having way to much fun diverting the water into a man-made creek (I say creek not stream!) all the way around our house down through the sheep pen and all the way to the river. Obviously, you haven't the faintest clue how far that is for us, but it was a seriously impressive amount of poo water!

You want to know what Poo Water Season means for us moms? Double laundry duty. It has become a routine now that the kids have to strip off their poo water soaked pants as well as all their outside gear and throw them all straight in to the washing machine, conveniently located just beside the mudroom. The basement now has a perpetual aroma. Musk might be a better descriptive. It doesn't help that (somehow) 4 dogs reside in our mud room regularly now. They enjoy poo water season just as much as the children....

Now, at least, the sun has been shining for weeks, so not only is the snow melting the poo water lakes are also drying up. And there's grass!  Mind you, it's brown grass, but its not snow! However, with the melting snow the 'evidence' of 13 dogs becomes apparent /gag.  We are going to have lots of yard clean up to do this spring. Luckily we have an army of children! Who are always keen to make a buck!

I think spring is my favorite time of the year lol.

Also, our breeding pair of eagles is back! If you didn't see any pictures from last year, we have a big ole' eagles nest about halfway down our driveway and we get the same (I am assuming) pair of eagles who come back every year to make our lives a little more exciting! The baby they raised last year stuck around for quite a while after he was kicked out of the nest.

Here's a picture of those love birds <3


 So lambs shouldn't be starting till late next month. Same with the calves. I can't wait for them to start! They are so freaking adorable! I am sure there will be a million pictures of them in the next few months. Maybe I will just do an all-about-babies post? All pictures. Cuteness speaks louder than words.

                                      

Also, we had a couple swans land in the field the other day. I don't know that that is indicative of spring, but it was sure pretty. 



Just plain loving life right now. Problem is I told myself once spring starts I would start running again.... Dang.

Tuesday 24 February 2015

Home schoolers? What are ya, Hippies?

I decided I wanted to write about homeschooling because I've noticed there are a lot of misconceptions surrounding the whole idea.  Plus my old friend is moving to the area and had said she wanted to home school and in trying to explain to her what we did, I realized that I really don't have that firm of a grasp on the concept either... which is seriously inexcusable.

"Try explaining a math concept for the umpteenth time while the toddler is screaming in your left ear 'APPOO APPOO APPOO APPOO!' at the top of her lungs because she wants you to draw an apple on a piece of paper so she can color it"  - Partner #2.

This is a bad day.

Typically, a school day goes relatively smoothly. Yes, the baby is always there demanding something, but we have been working out ways to keep her engaged for the length of her attention span. We have devised all sorts of ways to make school work for us! That is the beauty of homeschooling. You work on your schedule. You work around your kids individual needs and strengths. After all, who knows your kids best?!

In public school, your kid is lumped in with 30 other kids and they cease to be an individual.Everyone expected to do the same things, at the same pace, to the same degree of quality, and then they are judged in the end and told whether they conformed well enough or not. Granted that is a pretty cynical view of public school, it was definitely my experience, but sometimes public school works well for some kids. Sometimes the way that particular teacher teaches works for that kid and they do great.

Think about it this way, a teacher is in class with the kids from 8:30 until 2:00, roughly. There are two 15 minute breaks (recess), and one 1 hour break (lunch time). That is a total of 4 hours of actual in-class time. Now divide that by 30 kids. That means that if the teacher were able to divide each day to give each kid some individual one-on-one time, each kid would get 8 minutes.... 8 minutes!! Now, what about if little Suzy is struggling in math, but Teacher is only able to give her her 8 minutes during English time, then what?

Again, this is a very simplistic, and yes cynical, outline of a typical elementary school day. I don't take into account TA's or other help that is sometimes provided. Nor do I take into account tutors that you can hire, or I suppose the homework time your kids are supposed to be doing after school. But it's not a wrong assessment....

And that is just the logistics around time and resource constraints. What about the institute itself? When else in a person's adult life will they be thrown into a room of people whose only thing in common is the fact that they are the same age, and then be told they have to be friends and get along with everyone? Imagine being told "Hey I know of a guy, Jimmy, who is your age! You guys will be best friends!".... Are we not supposed to be preparing our kids for real life? That is a big thing with people when they hear you are home schoolers, "I hope you have them in a lot of extra curriculars. Socializing with their peers is SOOO important!"

No. Its not.

Socializing, yes. With their peers, no. Chatting up the cashier at the grocery store is socializing. Hanging out with their cousins is socializing.  Going horseback riding with the teenager girl down the road is socializing. Learning how to milk a cow with the neighbor is socializing. Just because you are the same age as someone, doesn't mean you have anything in common with that person.

From day 1, you are entrusted to teach your child everything, all the very basic fundamental things your child is going to need to know in life: walking, eating, manners, values, how to use a toilet, religion/spirituality, responsibility, basic hygiene etc. All the really really important stuff. Then all of a sudden our kids hit 5 or 6 years old and we are no longer qualified to teach them anymore?

It comes down to this, you know your kids the best. You know where their strengths are, you know in what areas they struggle. As adults, if we are struggling with something, we generally don't want a room full of witnesses and someone who is being paid to get you through it helping you. Who better to guide your kid through the tough stuff then his or her own trusted loving parent?

I suppose I should stop here and say three things: 1) I absolutely understand that this is simply not an option for every parent. Nor am I saying that every parent should do it! This is not a 'conversion' blog post. I suppose I am just trying to explain my reasoning in choosing this path for my child.  2) I am new to this! And I am not even the parent who is actually doing the teaching! For the past 13 months I have been the peripheral home school parent, who works in the other room while Partner #2 teaches the kids. I am in no way an expert. 3) Partner #1's mother is a veteran school teacher, so we also benefit from the knowledge and experience of someone who has been doing this a long time, and who also happens to be personally invested in our kids.

A typical school day for us generally looks like this:
6:30 - Silas is up earliest and works best without distraction, so he gets his hardest subject, Math, out of the way at this time.
7:00 - The rest of the kids are up, they have breakfast, do their chores, and Oliver does his Kindergarten stuff.
8:00 - Coffee break, when all the kids go down to the play room for an hour so the parents can enjoy their coffee and touch base before the day really begins.
9:00 - Isabella gets her individual time, while the other kids work on the iPads, practice piano or French.
10:00 - Snack time. Often the kids listen to a story on audio book, because they are total geeks.
10:30 - Group work like Science and History that all the kids are learning congruently.
11:30 - Silas' individual time.
12:30 - Lunch. Then all the kids get kicked outside while the baby naps.

In the afternoon, the kids get reading time with some science and history, whatever didn't get done during the morning group work.

Everyone gets their individual one-on-one time, and everyone learns to participate in a group setting.

Between the three of us adults we have devised a schedule pretty much for managing the baby. In the early morning, Partner #1 is responsible for fielding baby's demands. Then it falls to Partner #2 for a few hours. And then I take a break from work to watch baby starting at 11:45 until nap time around 1:00. Generally, it works well.

What I love is the flexibility. If things are going really well, you can get a little extra done. If you know that this portion is far too easy for your kid you can move on to something more challenging. No need for your kid to slog through it with everyone else. And you can do really fun things when you only have a few kids you are teaching as opposed to 30! You can incorporate nature, and outdoors activities that are otherwise too dangerous with a class full of space-cadety 7 year olds.

If your having a bad day, you can take the day off! Or simply take an extra long coffee break to regroup. Its your schedule!

That quote at the beginning was actually from yesterday morning. Both Partner #2 and I were grumpy first thing in the morning and both of us were not looking forward to starting school/work. So we decided to try to hit the restart button on our day. We got everyone bundled up and went for a walk. It was a beautiful morning and we both know that we feel better with fresh air. It was beautiful. We took a moment for ourselves and a moment to enjoy our kids with no pressures or schedule. And after that we were able to start our day with a new mind frame, a fresh start.

Partner #2 and Oliver checking out the frozen waterfall on yesterday morning's restart walk. 
Here you could say Ollie got a unique opportunity to learn that liquids can
turn to solids even while in motion, but you know, the Kindergarten version of that....

Like I said, it is not something that everyone is able to do, or even wants to do! Now that I know what homeschooling really is, and not just some lazy excuse to not send your kids to school, I really regret that I was unable to provide this for my daughter when I was just a single parent. Her and I really struggled. She really struggled in school. I really struggled with making time for her.  I feel looking back that she really needed that. She really needed that time with me and that I needed that time with her, without having to work around my work schedule, being too tired or too busy to want to make time for her. I think, had I been able to devote my time to her and helping her thrive that she would have done really really well and the struggles we were having in our relationship would have worked themselves out. 

That's why I home school. I am here for my daughter now. I am able to provide for her in a way I never could before. 

So what if the baby is crying (again) for who knows what reason this time, or all the dogs are howling (again) because someones in heat and the boys are lamenting their blue balls? There is always tomorrow! Or maybe you want to take the opportunity to teach your kids what "in heat" means, and why the boys are frustrated about that? By the way sex education while you live on a ranch gets real interesting sometimes.....

 

Sunday 8 February 2015

Snowshoeing Adventure (Picture Addition)


So I got snowshoes for Christmas, I can't remember if I mentioned that before. Anyways, life is always so busy around here, I haven't had much opportunity to use them yet. The first time I went was kind of a disaster, a complete learning experience beginning to end, anyways. The snow conditions were not right, I fell down a lot, hurt my shins a little, and got more then a little wet! But it got me outside in the freezing cold, something I typically avoid at all costs, which was the point of the snowshoes in the first place. Not that I suffer from seasonal depression or anything, I just really hate winter. It's cold, and wet, and dark which translates into Natalie closing herself in doors for months at a time, slowly spiraling into a deep, profound boredom. Yeah, boredom. That's a good pronoun for me. 

But today I tried again! It was such a beautiful day. And warm. We had gotten a recent snow, so everything was fresh and white and really really pretty. By the time I was about a quarter of the way through my walk I had peeled off my coat and gloves and shoved them in my pack it was so warm.

I brought my camera with me knowing that there was going to be some really great opportunities. So here are my favorites that I thought I would share with you guys. 








I looked behind me and realized that it looked like big foot was following me....

The gorgeous Fraser river 






It strikes me on days like this one, that I am so damn lucky. It is just so beautiful around here. I often find it really hard to believe that I came from the city from here, it just feels like I have always been here. Maybe it was just a feeling of coming home after living in a place I didn't belong....


Sunday 1 February 2015

Donkey Pedicures

Yesterday, I got my very first, extremely basic, lesson in trimming donkey feet! It's more exciting then it sounds. As well as harder work then one would think....

About a decade ago, before I had my daughter, I very very briefly considered going to farrier school, but opted not to for a variety of reasons. I have been curious in the past about the ins and outs of the business, and have had many opportunities to talk to farriers before, but could never quite get over my shyness to ask. So when it came time to trim our donkeys, Casper and June Bug, I jumped on the opportunity to learn something!

Let me tell you, it can be actually quite gross and way more work then I would have anticipated. Well maybe not so much "work"  as more labour intensive then anticipated. Mostly because you are in a back bent position the entire time, while this big beast of burden is leaning on you to keep its balance. Gross because step number 1 is cleaning all the crap and gunk out of their feet and looking for any potential problems, like infections or abscesses etc. Plus, you are basically just clipping the dirtiest, nastiest toe nails imaginable, and the clippings s-t-i-n-k!

Our donkeys are guardian donkeys, meaning they live with the sheep and guard them from predators. What that means for our donkeys is that they are on premium feed all of the time which increases the growth on their hoofs exponentially. Also, at the moment they are in a nice cushy pen for the winter and not out to pasture, so their feet are not getting the natural pedicure they would from rougher, rockier ground. So their feet need a little more extra TLC more often then regular equine would.

Basically, I was just the tool hander-overer and eager pupil. It was really quite interesting to see what needed to be done. Donkeys are especially tricky because of their dispositions (I hear they are known for their tenacity) and with June Bug, before we got her she wasn't handled in the nicest manner, so she is very distrustful and wary, especially of men. Over the years though, she has apparently come to recognize that Partner #1 is more tenacious then she is! When she saw us coming with the tools and rope, though! She was so offended! She took off Hee-Hawing and tried to hide behind a fence, long ears flat back and a dejected look on her face. Because of that we ended up tackling Casper first, so by the time her turn came around she had resigned to the idea, albeit, begrudgingly.

Perhaps it is not everyone's cup of tea, but I found it fascinating. I knew the basic anatomy just from my years working in the barn at a kids camp but I had never actually seen whats underneath the exterior that everyone knows and sees. Also, just learning to read the mannerisms of the animal, and seeing Partner #1 read them and interpret for me. And seeing the level of respect and understanding he had for his animal, that is perhaps lost on some people who are simply performing their jobs on animals not familiar to them.
Plus, Partner #1 likes having someone show an interest in what he does, so it was fun having him explain things to me.

The grossest part was the fact that we had several dogs looking on and whenever Partner #1 clipped a new piece he would throw them to the dogs to eat! Apparently, the clippings are packed with minerals and vitamins, but still they are disgusting and they smell awful, and the dogs were fighting over who gets to eat the choicest pieces! I am gagging just thinking about it.

So in conclusion, I learned:
- Donkeys have huge personalities and hilarious faces.
- Dogs are still disgusting.
- Horse toe nails smell like rotting septic tank.
- I am grateful for my decision not to become a farrier 10 years ago, and I am better suited to a life of luxury...


June Bug in the fall. Apparently I don't have any picture of the 2 of them, and I need to rectify that.