Showing posts with label homeschooling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label homeschooling. Show all posts

Not back to school


My youngest could be starting his first day of school today at four and a half, my daughter grade 2 and my eldest grade 5. The thought of which breaks my heart a little and reminds me how glad I am that we found our way to homeschooling! 

Instead, this lego and Ninjago-loving boy will join his horse and animal-loving sister and his Minecraft and archery-loving brother on a day out in the mountains. We'll be working together on a photo shoot for a creative business and celebrating 'not back to school.'

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My latest nature journaling article and tutorial has been published in Secular Homeschooler Magazine. Grab a digital copy here - affiliate link.

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If you are interested in finding out more about homeschooling or unschooling in Australia, Happiness is Here blog is a great place to start.

Australian Nature Resources



As a nature-loving homeschooling Mama, the lack of beautiful Australian resources I could share with my children soon became apparent. Especially when my six-year-old daughter started her own ‘animal club’ and wanted to share her learning with her friends, but the resources I found were mainly from America or the United Kingdom. 

So, I am putting my fine arts degree to use and researching, drawing and working on creating a collection of native nature resources, starting with butterflies.

Watch this space! xx

Reporting and Planning when Homeschooling


Recently, I submitted my first homeschooling reports for my children to the Home Education Unit in Queensland. This is my legal requirement in order to homeschool. It is legal in Australia to educate at home, but you must prove that you are able to provide a high-quality education. Each year homeschoolers submit a report on the year before with six samples (two for English, two for Maths and two for another subject of your choice) as well as a plan for the coming year. It's a time-consuming process, but a really rewarding one as well. 

I wanted to share some of my report for Emerson here, aged 6, who cried every single morning of Prep (first year of compulsory school in Queensland) and some of her journey since leaving school. For those that are curious and for those that need inspiration, I can honestly advocate for homeschooling and unschooling in particular. 

I also wanted to thank all those home educators that came before me and fought for the rights of parents to find the best ways for their children to learn. And to those from the homeschooling community who have offered me advice and support and those online who spend their time sharing their experiences with others. xx

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In sitting down to write this report I first looked back over the albums I created to document our homeschooling journey and it made my heart sing. I read back through my Natural Learning Journal and I was reminded of so many rich conversations and lightbulbs moments experienced by both Emerson and myself this past twelve months. What a wonderful year of growth, connection and learning it has been. Our move to homeschooling has not only benefited Emerson, but our entire family. We are more connected, our parenting is gentler, our children have more autonomy, more time, and the love and support to experience so many new things and follow those that take their interest.

My goal to have Emerson reading independently by the end of the first year was rather lofty, or so I realised in hindsight. I hadn’t considered that she may shut out anything educational in the months after leaving school and refuse to engage. Any notions that I had about schooling at home in a traditional sense needed to be reconsidered in the wake of her refusal to read or write. Instead, I read widely and deeply on all aspects of homeschooling, education styles and curriculums. I listened to podcasts with educators discussing the way the brain works, and different styles of learning. I embraced the idea of ‘deschooling’ and took away the expectation and structure I had implemented from my own schooling experience and worked hard to find the right path for Emerson. It took a lot of time and trust, but in the end, Emerson decided that the goal to read was her goal, not mine. With this intrinsic motivation, we have been able to work together to help her move closer to achieving this goal.  

I wrote the plan based on a natural learning style and took a child lead approach to Emerson’s learning because I felt this was what she needed. This was difficult for me, as it would have been much easier to have her sit at a table for set times of the week and ‘learn’ what I presented her with, but this method just led to tears for both of us.

At times, when fear overcame me that perhaps I wasn’t doing the right thing and she wasn’t learning I tried introducing more structured elements. This always had the opposite effect than I was hoping for. After a lot of reading, talking, and podcast listening I embraced an unschooling philosophy to meet Emerson’s needs. There were many small steps in letting go which allowed me to recognise how much Emerson was learning by being free to follow her own interests. 

Where to begin with the many highlights?! For Emerson it would probably be the pet quails and puppy we adopted this year, her chicken egg business, her horse riding lessons, the many new friends she has made in the homeschooling groups we frequent. It would be the many excursions we are able to take during the week to art galleries, museums, historical villages, nature walks, farm tours, zoos and library sessions. No doubt the many holidays and camping trips we have taken this year as well too, as a family and with other homeschoolers, to places like Gympie, Yamba, Sydney, Canberra, and Dubbo.

For me, it has been seeing the anxiety slowly melt away from Emerson. Seeing the silences, anger and tears being replaced by a curious, courageous and kind six year old. It is stress-free mornings and bedtime reading rituals where all three children hop in the big bed for stories. It’s surprising them with new craft supplies, books, puzzles, board games and experiments. It’s seeing Emerson’s face light up when she learns something new. It is being there to answer each question and seeing the connections between each rabbit hole she dives into. And it’s the trust, overcoming my fears and trusting in her innate curiosity and knowing that she has the tools and support to learn anything she wants, now and in the future.

Despite not being able to read independently, as I had written in our plan, I still feel Emerson achieved the most success in English this year. In the related areas of reading and writing, she has grown from a child that refused to participate in either activity to one who uses writing daily, enjoys her new reading abilities and is actively engaged in increasing her skill level. 

Journey

 Yamba Beach
 Tiny footprints in the sand
 Nature journaling my finds
 Cuddles at Iluka lookout
 A trip across the harbour
 The colours of Autumn in Canberra
'Earth and sky, woods and fields, the mountains and the sea are excellent schoolmasters, and teach us more than we can ever learn from books.' - John Lubbock

My homebody tendencies are balanced out by my husband's adventurousness. Honestly, his plans seem rather overwhelming to me at times. A seven-hour drive from Yamba to Sydney you say? Then drive to Canberra the next day? With three children 3, 6 and 9 years old? While I'm still struggling to wrap my mind around the logistics of this, he is planning a stopover in Dubbo and another little country town on our way home. But, after fifteen years of marriage, I know not to doubt his abilities in planning such things, and he knows that I will enjoy every minute of the journey once I am out of the house.

And so it was that we spent a week in Yamba, as we have done for the past five years, and soaked up the bliss of sea and sand in our home away from home. May is the perfect time for such adventures. School is in, the crowds have dwindled, the days are warm and the nights are cool. A perfect combination for our homeschooling family. We explored beaches and tide pools, spotted osprey and hawks, built sand castles and dug moats. We trod ancient rainforests, navigated the steep hill into town, strolled around the lighthouse and beach paths. Filled our bags with second-hand books, shells and sketches, before setting off to Sydney.

We swapped our beach view for an inner city loft and walked the bustling streets as the wind attempted to blow us off our course. We marvelled at the Sydney Bridge and the Opera House as they receded behind the ferry to Manly.  We visited the ships docked at the Maritime Museum to quell Cohen's curiosity and managed to squeeze more books into our suitcases while shopping in the City.

From Sydney we spent a week in Canberra with my twin sister's family, celebrating her son's first birthday, and making the most of the time we could spend together while crossing as many things off our to-do list as possible - museums, galleries, the Royal Mint, wetlands, Questacon, Cottington Green, Ainslie Point lookout, the Arboretum and Canberra Zoo.

With happy yet heavy hearts we departed Canberra for Dubbo and spent the night in a Savannah Cabin with a view of the giraffes. The next day we cycled around the zoo in one of those picturesque childhood memory moments that I hope we shall all remember. We drove away from the Zoo with no accommodation booked for the night and eventually decided to travel as far as Moree before turning in for the night in a tidy little Motel. From there we left early and watched the sunrise before us. noting what looked like frost on the side of the road, but which turned out to be cotton blown from the cotton fields once there was a little more daylight to see by.

It's been more than a week since we arrived home, but it has taken me that long to settle in again, get the laundry back up to date and find our rhythm again. This little homebody has been happy to have some time to potter. But, we are already planning our next adventure. Perhaps hiring an RV to explore Tasmania, or flying to New Zealand and renting out a home for a time? Though I miss home while I am away, nothing could replace the connection, joy, experience and learning that comes with taking these trips as a family and creating these memories together.

Playful


1. Finding her reading to herself melts my heart, especially as she refused to read or write when she left school, 2. Air dry clay feathers, 3. Nature journaling, 4. Dry feathers

I've been consciously incorporating the word 'playful' into our days lately. Surprising the children as we go about our day to day by calling out "race you to the trampoline!" then playing 'crack the egg' with them until we are all just in fits of giggles. Or, having running races with the little ones from the veggie patch to the chicken run and back again. Or, stopping what we are doing to announce 'let's dance!' and playing dance music on Spotify as we sway, stomp and twirl around the living room. 

I found a beautiful book about feathers at the library after we had been sketching feathers in our nature journals. We flicked through its pages one morning as we snuggled on the couch and I suggested we add more information to our journal pages. No one was particularly interested and wandered off to do their own things. I happily labelled my feathers on my own, not wishing to resort to coercion to have the children join me. Does it really matter if they don't know the parts of a feather? I hadn't known them until that moment, but now they suddenly fascinated me, as did learning that there are only six types of feathers. 

Later, as I washed the dishes I had another thought - let's MAKE feathers. I turned to Pinterest and found a tutorial on air dry clay feathers and invited the children to make them with me. You can see Cohen's (9 years) feather at the top of the plate picture. Emerson's (6 years) feather didn't survive the creative clay play that continued after the feather making. While Oscar (3 years) rolled, poked and cut his clay happily before squishing it in his fist, dropping the triangular result on the table and announcing he had made a mountain.

Later, when I asked the children their favourite parts of the day, these were the things they remembered.

Here's to making time to play. xx

A Proliferation of Projects

1. Mealworm larvae, 2. Owlet candle kit, 3. Bugs, books, paint and science on the kitchen table, 4. Medieval catapult model, 5. Painting egg shells, 6. Egg shell mosaic, 7. Painting (mosaic hanging on the wall), 8. Dinosaurs, a Rhino and a Robot

We do not lack for projects in this house! At times they come straight from the imaginations of my children, while other times I have Pinterest to thank for the inspiration. Kits and pets are highly prized among my three children, be it STEMbox, Lego boost or Mealworm larvae (future chicken food). 

I read so much about followin your children's passions in order to homschool successfully, and I worrried they wouldn't have any and we would end up doing nothing. Ha! By spending time with them, knowing them, noticing their interests, I am able to find and suggest projects that suit their curiosity. They don't have to do them. They don't have to join in. Like recommending a movie you loved to a friend, their is no pressure or expectation, just a desire to share something you have enjoyed. And what a feast there is out there to enjoy!

What projects have you been working on lately?