POKING FUN IN
THE HOMESCHOOL
With the Homeschooled Young Man
going into his junior year of high school in the fall, I've been doing a lot of
reflecting and thinking back on our homeschool years.
We have been downsizing our
homeschool materials for an upcoming used curriculum sale and it has brought
back some fond memories of days gone by.
Just today as I was sitting in my
rocking chair, a chair that holds many fond memories (our church nursery
was remodeled and they bought brand new rocking chairs and gave away the
old ones. They were delivered to my house and what a blessing it was to sit
down in one, pick up the phone and call my out of state friend and say
"Guess what I am doing? I am sitting in one of the rocking chairs that we
both rocked our babies in!" It was a precious moment, remembering those
days, for her 19 and 16 years ago, for me, just 15 years ago.
Ok, rabbit trail here; back to the
title of this blog post Poking Fun In The Homeschool...lol.
Finger Pointer Thingy |
I remember the day I
bought that Finger Pointy Thingy, we were at a Scholastic Book Fair sale and I
was buying my teaching supplies, like a real teacher don't ya know?
Hahaha, it was one of our first years of homeschooling, ya know the one where you have the
Homeschool Momma jean dress on. Actually, I wore a cute denim apron that my
Mom decorated up with buttons that had pencils, a school bell, books, and cute
stuff like that sewn on. Watch out, we had the student desk, a decorated
classroom, my student wrote with feet flat on the floor for penmanship, pets were
banished from the schoolroom until school was over. Ya, you're gettin' it now! lol. Yes, I was one of those
8:20am-3:00pm homeschoolers in the beginning.
We even had school colors and a school mascot, we were Home of the Pugs!
I had big plans for that
Finger Pointer Thingy, it was going to keep my boy's eyes focused on the board,
it was going to keep him engaged, and it was going to force information into
his little brain! I was going to fill that bucket (child) up as full as I could
with information that he could spit out on a test!! You bet ya! He was going to
learn!
Long about October of that same year, the Homeschooled Young Man asked if he could do his history on the couch with the dog, I told him as long as he got his work done. Then next thing you know he was under the kitchen table (his all-time favorite place) on the floor with the dog doing science. A short time later, he discovered fort making with sheets, blankets, and kitchen chairs to study in. These shenanigans nearly ended our homeschool career before it really got off the ground when Homeschool Dad saw what was going on. Because you know, homeschooling dad's think that learning can only be done in a straight backed chair, a desk and feet flat on the floor.
Over time I sold the desk, took off
my cute denim apron (I still have it), took down the classroom decorations and
started HOME SCHOOLING. That is school at home, or better known in the teenage
years as car schooling since we live in the middle of nowhere and I am driving the
Homeschooled Young Man back and forth to job shadowing, 4-H, hospitals,
doctor's offices, the medical school, and volunteering. We just pack
up the schoolbooks, pile into the car and off we go! His chemistry book seems
to be intriguing
to many doctors and starts up some interesting conversations with them. They
have shown him apps that they still have on their phones for the Periodic Table
and chat with him about their own struggles in O Chem.
After attending my first homeschool
conference, I also realized that teaching is not simply filling a bucket with
information that can be spit out on to a test. That one really rang my bell.
My homeschool décor has also changed; I have cute laminated quotes and pictures all around our homeschool bookshelves. They perk me up on a long day and get me through the tough times.
The picture below is from WWW.TheHomeschoolMagazine.com I've had it for years on my refrigerator and no matter how bad my day is, I can look at it and just laugh, I don't know why it makes me feel happy, but it is just so funny!
You can see how our homeschool has evolved over time, changed and morphed into something wonderful and unique to our family, now do you see why I was giggling so hard when being poked with the Finger Pointer Thingy? It is amazing how a little Finger Pointy Thingy can bring back so many memories.