We have been having a wonderful time with HOD here!
I haven't shared anything for the last 3 weeks, so I wanted to give a few highlights from our fun.
I love doing Preparing with Grant! (And we both really love the parts that he can do independently, too!
)
He's moved from the Arctic Tundra to the Desert for Science. Here are a couple of his experiemnts. He had to figure out the fastest way to get ice to melt. He loved timing himself on this. He first tried the microwave, and surprisingly running it under hot water beat that! He got really into making his cactus. (It was NOT easy to pick up!
) He spent way too long making it, but that was a good lesson on learning how to budget his time when he's in charge of it for science.
He loves drawing with the Draw and Write Through History book (and tolerates the writing
). His cursive writing really is beautiful though.
The Bible study portion of the guide is still my favorite part of our day. I love the chance every day to be in God's Word with Grant, and it's so encouraging to see the eternal significance of our time played out in his life! Psalm 1 has been so refreshing and encouraging to ME!
We LOVE the CD. Here Grant is singing and doing the actions to Psalm 1. (...But, his delight is in the Law of the Lord...)
The history projects are lots of fun. Here is Grant's beautiful rainbow (unit 2), his cave art (unit 3), and his clay map of the middle east (unit 4).
I have to say though that I think Grant's absolute favorite part of the week is the creative writing lesson with the poetry. Here is what he chose to do in Unit 4. He was somehow to have a retelling of To Any Reader. He chose to rewrite this poem and make it about his life. I do the writing for him, and his ideas just flow. Then he types the poem later in the day.
Memories of Me
As from the house my mother sees
Me playing in the hackberry tree,
Sometimes I climb way up high,
Almost in the big blue sky.
Sometimes I play way down low,
In the grass or in the snow.
I’m bouncing on the trampoline
Or swinging on the faded swing.
I hear a lot of birds and dogs
And even sometimes croaking frogs.
I jump and run and laugh and splash
Always ready for a shower in a flash.
But this won’t last forever long,
When I grow up I will be gone.
When I have kids, I will see,
Them climbing in the hackberry tree.
Kathleen