Showing posts with label ducks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ducks. Show all posts

Thursday, April 16, 2020

Art Therapy

It was another day of E-Learning today.  
When doing this times 3, I have trouble.  
They weren't very good at taking turns today, so I had to separate them out, and rotate.  
Sam had computer trouble, then Chris did.  Then Chris and Jacob had meltdowns.  
I recall at one point, Jacob stomping off screaming, "How can I have a meltdown when I don't know what a meltdown is?!"  
Umm...that was one. 


Chris looked the part while using his ipad for German on an app called schoology.  
He's gotten a bit behind due to technical difficulties and tantrums, but today he got caught up. 
We should be on time and have everything turned in tomorrow. 


One of Jacob's assignments was "Read in a Monster Voice". 
I told him his monster sounded nice, and he lost his mind.  
He was going for Scary.  I kind of liked this monster.  
Apparently, that wasn't what we were going for. 


One of his assignements was to pick a book and read for 30 minutes. 
He read Ivanhoe, kind of an abridged version, for an hour, and read the whole thing. 
Getting him to 'write a journal entry' on it took 4 hours and pretty much the rest of the day. 


Sam worked on music, but sharing with us a game he played in Music class at school, "Musical War". He taught Jacob to play, and the two spent most of the afternoon at it.  
Fine by me. They learned whose beats are the longest, and because the whole note conquers all. 
I think the current situation teaches people we can't go without music therapy and art therapy. 
I've been trying to incorporate music, art, and something physical into every day around here. Sometimes it works, and sometimes it's a Battle. 

I am not a Teacher.  
God Bless Them. 

It was a rough day, Jacob had multiple poo issues, after 3 great days of cleanliness, I was heartbroken, sad, and angry.  By the 2nd mess, I had to leave the house.  Fresh air is good for me.  I remember being on bedrest with him and smelling fresh air on the people who came to visit me.  It was heavenly then, and now I just go for a ride.  I have a pile of stuff to deliver to people on the table in the front hall, and sometimes I just have to pull something off the table and Go. Today my friend Kelley was the recipient of Chocolate and Kumon work, and I got to step away for fresh air. 

My friend Suellen posted a picture yesterday that said something about her daughter doing something for "Chalk Art Club" and I thought to myself....
That's what we need!  
We need a Brownsburg Chalk Art Club! 
So I started one.  

Then I put my children to task, and hopefully others in the area, by sending them outside to color something Blue. 


Jacob created this elaborate story about this robot hero who did something, and was over here, then over there, and I didn't really understand it.  
But he let me take his picture. 
Let me just say, there was plot and multiple graphics, and he was covered in chalk. 
It must've been Good. 


This was our hero, the blue robot. 


I happened to luck out with this picture.  
His smile with teeth, and covered in chalk. 


Sam came out to color. 
He made a great large sun, and the waves of the sea. 
I think this kid wants to go to the Beach. 
Me too. 


The last of my cherry blossom blooms in the wind. 


There's a beauty in a dandelion. 


Looks like we might have a new family of ducks taking up residence in the swamp in our backyard. 
Another fun spring. 



Christopher drew this beautiful window, and in it a view of a street, and a house across the street. 
It was fantastic. But for some reason, I didn't get a picture of the finished product. 


Probably because I got distracted with this.  
I kind of love how he puts his whole body into drawing. 


Peace. 
He chose to simply write Peace. 
There's something good and beautiful about that. 
I wish I didn't have to argue so much to get them to go outside, or get them to do their schoolwork. 
I suspect that once this quarantine ends, they won't want to leave then either, except maybe to eat at Golden Corral. 


Thursday, March 22, 2012

Garden Walk

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Can you believe this was our last day of winter? 80 degrees and Ducks waddling in the yard, and flowering pears blooming with a vengence.



Spring is here. Even if it is a tad early.

Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Empty Nest

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We haven't seen Mrs. Mamaduck in 3 days. Not since Early Sunday morning. At least I think I saw her Sunday morning, it may have been Saturday night for sure. Either way, she's not been around. And there are 3 eggs left in the nest. Its very sad.

On the other hand, they could be rotten eggs.

In the car last night, I mentioned to Eric that we might want to put the remaining eggs out with the trash. We wouldn't want a stinky front walk.

From the back seat, "NO! You can't throw out Mrs. Mamaduck's eggs. If we put them in the trash, if Mrs. Mamaduck comes back, she'll be sad."

True. So we didn't empty the nest. I guess we're still holding out hope for Mrs. Mamaduck and little ducklings. But the hope gets less and less. And I really don't want to make a mama duck and the Boy sad.

Meanwhile, my nest is a little empty today too. Because my back is still sad too, we sent the boys to play with Grandma all day.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

The Letter D

Today's pictures are brought to you by the Letter D.

D is for Dunkin Donuts. Daddy wanted to do some work around the house after we hit the early service at church, and Chris was screaming he was hungry. So I went on a Donut Date with my boys.



Chris told me he wanted a "Yeasty one just his size" as opposed to the Munchkins that Sam eats. He ate one, and wanted more, and ate that one too, and a couple munchkins. Sam ate 5 munchkins, and all but 2 hash rounds. Who says these boys don't eat?

D is for Duck.
I am beginning to think Mrs. Mamaduck is not going to win any mother of the year awards. I saw her first thing this morning, but then we haven't seen her all day. THEN last night, after introducing her to our friends, as we chatted in our front yard while boys stared at her, we found a dead duckling in the front yard with half a broken egg nearby. At the time I swore it wasn't Mrs. Mamaducks, her eggs weren't that big. But then today, since she was gone, and I got a good look at her eggs. They got bigger, and there are only 3 left.



She didn't even come back when it started raining, it was raining sideways, and filling all the flowerpots. And she has been nowhere to be found. It makes me sad, I had such high hopes of seeing happy little ducklings prancing about, and showing them to Chris.

D is for Dog Diving This has become Sam's new favorite sport. Today Sam has been crawling all over Fina. And she just sits there.




I think he may miss the cat now, and he's taken to playing with Fina instead. This was hysterical, he was actually riding and rocking back and forth on her. He plays with her ears, and nails, and she just takes it. What a good dog!



D is for Daddy drilling. We all went to Lowe's together this morning for drill bits so he could put up cement board. And while I didn't get an Action shot, Daddy has been working very hard on the bathroom all day. He has been drilling cement board into the studs over the insulation and putting in the tub.



Here's my new tub...almost. Well, at least we have walls...almost. But Almost makes me pretty happy!

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Our Guest

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The boys were playing outside early this evening, and Eric decided to do a little weeding in the front garden. As he neared the front door, he heard a rustle. He looked up and found Mrs. Mama Duck sitting on a homemade nest in our rosebush!



She was shaking with fright. Poor thing. Guess she moved in while we were on vacation. Who'd have thought we'd have a spot big enough to hide on our front porch in our rosebush? Ha! Anyway, he pulled Chris in and showed her. Chris thinks she's a goose. She has seven little eggs, and I'm just too excited to have them in our yard. It will be soon, they only incubate for about 4 weeks. This may be an excellent learning opportunity for Chris. Can't wait to see them.