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Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Homeschooling 101

I've needed to do a post on homeschooling for quite a while. I keep putting it off. Why? Not sure. Maybe it's because I'm not quite sure what I'm going to say. Maybe it's because it's an area of my life that I'm not completely secure in so it's hard to open it up to scrutiny. {Did I just write that I have insecurities? Yup. Sure did....} Maybe because this blog could be misread by some as homeschooling is the best thing you can do for your children (written with sarcasm) like breastfeeding, vaccinations, co-sleeping etc...and if you don't you're not really a great parent :) NOT AT ALL! Please read this as just what we have chosen to do. This is not better or worse than anything else. It's just what we have felt God has led us to do.

Homeschooling was a difficult choice. Mark and I had been talking about what to do for school pretty much since Kale was born. Obviously we weren't seriously discussing anything but we definitely tossed around some ideas.

As school age got closer and closer our talks got more and more serious. :) Mark was leaning towards public school and I was leaning towards homeschooling - although neither one of us was completely sure of what to do.

Finally when it came time to decide - for real - we were stuck. We wanted to seek God and find out what He wanted us to do. Probably shoulda done that from the beginning.... Anyways, I wanted to know that what I was doing with my most precious treasures was what God wanted. If it was public school, fine. Homeschool, fine. Just so long as I was sure in my heart that it was what God wanted.

As I prayed I felt very strongly that homeschool was what we were supposed to do. It wasn't easy. I knew that doing that meant it was going to be up to me! I was the one who was going to be in charge of their education. Gulp! Scary! I tell people that I knew it had to have come from God because there was no way I was just gonna do this cause I thought it'd be fun!

Mark was reluctant but supportive. I told him we can just try it for kindergarten...I couldn't screw him up in kindergarten could I?

And I didn't.

I tend to go big or don't go, so I ordered a massive curriculum for my first time out because I didn't want to miss a thing. It was a wonderful choice if, at times, overwhelming. Kale and I had a great first year and we both learned a lot!

This year, 1st grade, has had it's ups and downs but I still really like it. I changed curriculum and now am teaching one called My Father's World {we did Sonlight last year}. They learn to read and write Bible stories. I'm loving that. It's a Biblical worldview and I'm excited about that too. As I look through the catalog I'm uber excited about all the stuff they'll learn {and me too}. This curriculum seems to be a great fit for us (and that's a big key to schooling - finding what works for the teacher and the student).

This year I was getting nervous that he wasn't learning enough or the right stuff or that he might be behind. I was comparing myself to what I thought he should know based on my limited knowledge of what the public school was teaching. Talk about stressful! So I prayed. I prayed for God's direction and a word from Him about what my priorities need to be in schooling. Here's the verse I got:

2 Peter 1:5 "For this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness knowledge."

It was perfect and just what I needed to hear! God was showing me that the most important thing I can teach my kids is to love Him and know Him [FAITH]. Next comes character (kindness, patience, self-control etc...) [GOODNESS]. And then education [KNOWLEDGE]. If my children grow up knowing everything there is to know in books but they don't know Christ or are not good human beings then I will have failed. Knowledge is important but it pales in comparison to knowing Christ. Even if they were in public school this is still what God thinks is important. Obviously how you do it differs from family to family.

What a relief! (at least in terms of education...quite a tall order in terms of faith and goodness!) My kids will learn how to read and write and they will know about our world and history and a foreign language and stuff. But, and more importantly, I have the privilege of teaching them about their Creator and how He loves them and loves the world. I'm thrilled! And blessed and thankful. Kale and I have butted heads, laughed, challenged each other and learned so much together. I wouldn't trade it for anything. It helped me to get perspective on my days and help give me a bit more confidence in my teaching abilities and priorities. Knowing that the Creator has this adventure planned for me and my kids is exciting!

I'll post more about how we do it and some of the joys and challenges we face but for now I thought I'd just share how we got started.

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Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Adventures

Not all of my kids like to go for walks. It's just not fun apparently. So since I decided that we desperately needed to get some sunshine, we went on an adventure in our backyard (we have 3 acres). The kids had a blast (score!).
Yesterday they decided to go on their own adventure sans mom. I figured it was fine so I kept an eye on them and let them go. Can you see them? They're out there I promise.
I don't have a telescopic lens so this was as close as I could zoom. Can you see the purple coat? Ok fine. I'll black out everything else so you can hopefully spot them now. :)
Every few minutes or so I'd play Where's Waldo with my children and scan the yard for them. Thankfully Kate was wearing purple (Kale was in camo - not much help). But it was successful and they had fun on their adventure. And I had a quiet house for like 20 minutes! Well worth the waldo game!

PS. Yesterday Jack found an unsupervised Sharpie and drew war paint on his face. Of course I took a picture before I scrubbed and scrubbed his face raw in an attempt to lighten the mess. When I went to retrieve the picture this morning it was gone. Vanished. And I was bummed. I just want to prove to my children when they're grown up, just how much of an adventure it was to raise them :)
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Monday, March 28, 2011

So confused

Mark brought the mail in last week and eventually I sorted through it and found this... Is anyone else as confused as I am as to why they would send us (in Durango, CO) a mailer for Dish Network in Chinese? Spanish yes. I can understand that a bit better. But Chinese? Are they worried that we weren't choosing to go with Dish because we didn't like the English mailers? I'm so confused!
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Saturday, March 26, 2011

Sweetness

Today is a lazy Saturday morning. We all stayed up too late with our small group and had a little too much fun, so this morning is starting verrrrry sloooooowly.... Mark left at 7 for our church's men's breakfast. Jack started stirring 15 minutes later.

Kate was still sleeping and the boys were up watching Go Diego Go. I went to go get some coffee and came back and found this.
I grabbed the camera only to discover that the card wasn't in it!
Ran walked quickly so as not to attract attention and mess up this cuteness and grabbed the card, plugged it into the camera and snapped off 3 shots. One with a smile even! (behind the fire of course).
I love that the big brother wanted to snuggle up and that the little brother was all for it. My boys and their blankets. Sweetness!

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Friday, March 25, 2011

Adventures in Mommyland

When you become a mom of children who can talk, your whole world changes yet again. They start saying things that crack you up, confuse you as well as embarrass you. (you know like making comments about stuff in a public bathroom? Asking if the lady next to you just tooted? Yeah it's great) You kind of get used to it after a while. However, it's hard to get used to them pointing out things on your body and making comments. That's a bit harder to swallow.

They will laugh while you dress, point at stuff, ask questions, make comments....Obviously it's how they learn about themselves but sometimes it does make you wonder.

Like the other day when the kids and I were doing school. I was reading them the story of Elisha and Naaman. If you don't know the story, in a nut shell it's about a man - Naaman - who had leprosy. He went to Elisha to get healed and Elisha told him to wash himself in the Jordon River 7 times. Naaman didn't want to at first but eventually did and was healed.

Kate was asking me about leprosy (and Kale was asking if it's still around, if there's a cure, if you can catch it....he's more worried about that kind of stuff). I explained to her that leprosy was a disease where you had sores and scabs all over your body.

Here's the kicker....

She looks at me sweetly and innocently and says "Like the sores on your face? That's leprosy?"

No sweetheart. Those are zits. Thankyouverymuch. Not leprosy. Obviously I know why she thought that. It's just always ever-so-great to hear how obvious your flaws are to a 5 yr old :)

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Thursday, March 24, 2011

Thankful Thursday

This Thursday I have a sweet little 8lb 9oz beauty to be thankful for. I know it seems like I'm a little overexcited to be an aunt but who cares. I am! Not only is this my first time, but this angel is here - I believe - because of prayers.My sister had an ultrasound and they told her that they suspected something was very wrong. The Dr saw a couple things that led him to believe she would be born disabled. I don't think he was a very good Dr, nor did he have patient/Dr skills, but that's another story. My sis and I prayed for Lilah and when they went back in for the next ultrasound they found nothing! You could say that there wasn't anything there to begin with and that they read it wrong but you could also say God made it that way. I like to believe that God worked it out.Then several weeks before she was due they had another ultrasound because my sister was measuring small and they were worried that something was wrong, again, with Lilah. Either she was small or Meghan was not making enough amniotic fluid. Again, I prayed, and again God answered. The ultrasound showed that she was fine. And she was 8 1/2#! Not small.I am so thankful to God for His hand in this little angel's life."For you created my inmost being;
you knit me together in my mother's womb.
I praise you because I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
your works are wonderful, I know that full well.
My frame was not hidden from you when I was made in the secret place.
when I was woven together in the depths of the earth.
Your eyes saw my unformed body;
all the days ordained for me were written in your book before one of them came to be."

Psalm 139:13-16

Lilah Kelly Leadford

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Wednesday, March 23, 2011

She's here!

My littlest sister, Meghan, had her baby girl at 3am this morning. Her gorgeous name is Lilah Kelly Leadford. She's beautiful! She's got hair! {my babies never had hair so a baby with hair is fabulous to me} and she's a full pound bigger than my biggest baby - Jack.

She's perfect and as soon as I have permission to post a picture I will most definitely be doing it. Can I tell you how thrilled I am to love another baby like they've loved mine?! It's amazing. I can't wait to hold her and have her cousins meet her. They were bouncing off the walls last night when we told them she was being born. They also prayed for her which was so sweet.

Welcome to the family Lilah!

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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Pink-a-licious

That was the birthday theme this year for our brand new 5 yr old. Yes her birthday was over 2 weeks ago but since she was sick we postponed her party until yesterday. Pink-a-licious is the name of a book Kate has where a little girl helps her mom make pink cupcakes then eats too many and turns pink. They try everything to get rid of the pink-ness and she winds up having to eat lots of green things. It's a pretty cute book and since Kate's favorite color is pink we thought it'd be fun to have pink everywhere.

We decorated with pink,

dressed in pink,

{the party guests: Kaiya, Jubilee, Elizabeth, Madi, Kate, Abi and Anna}
{we told them to dress in pink - of course- if they wanted to}

ate pink applesauce, drank pink juice, devoured pink cupcakes
and danced to music - no it wasn't pink but if it coulda been it woulda been.


Doesn't he have a look like he just got caught or something?
Jubilee - darling, sweet girly
Kaiya - wasn't feeling well the day before but just had to make it to the pink-a-licious party!
Abi - isn't this picture hilarious?! She's such a sweetie!
Anna - wasn't in the mood at that moment to smile.
Elizabeth - she's always got a smile
Ms Madi :) love her!
And of course the big brother
Little miss with some of her new stuff.
As usual we are still getting to know our children's own unique personalities. While Kate was super excited for her party and seemed thrilled to be able to hang with all of her friends, I think in the end she got overwhelmed. I know part of it is being 5 and part of it is over-stimulation but I think in the future we'll try and tone it down and give her something that she'll have a blast at. When it was all said and done with she was excited about the whole thing but in the midst of it? Let's just say we had a couple talks :)

Last year she just hung out with one little friend and we took them to the Children's museum and lunch and that seemed to suit her just fine. Live and learn I suppose. But I gotta make sure I write this down so that next year when we're trying to figure out what to do we'll remember.

I know things will change as she gets older and maybe then we'll revisit this but for now...I need a nap...
even though it was yesterday...
I'm still recovering... :)


And on that note here's my little ham...hamming it up....with 2 fires....


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Thursday, March 17, 2011

This week I...

...did a whole lot which is why I've been MIA.
...helped at an awesome worship conference that my hubby put on.
...got my world rocked and my God box expanded thank goodness!
...sang my heart out.
...experienced more of God.
...did tech stuff at church and also served doing finances.
...had lunch at Sonic.
...went to the chiropractor.
...had a great time at book club with some wonderful friends.
...did laundry - of course!
...cooked, cleaned and slept.
...had a day off from my "boss" Mark who stayed with the kids while I was able to meet with people and run errands.
...went to my other job with the CPA.
...taught school.
...memorized scripture.
...paid bills.
...made enchiladas!
...had some wonderful old friends over for dinner (David and Denise Griggs).
...laughed, reminisced, shared life.
...went to bed too late.
...didn't get enough sleep.
...drank lots of coffee.
...had a lunch picnic outside.
...got a little sunburned.
...had lunch with a wonderful new friend.
...finally sat down and blogged for 5 minutes!
Gotta run!

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Wednesday, March 9, 2011

New Fashion?

I was getting myself ready yesterday when this adorable little guitar player came in to serenade me. Dressed in his Cars jammies with a lamp shade on his head and his sister's purple guitar. He was very serious about his song and happily stood there for a picture. Is this the new style?

I certainly give him an "A" for effort!
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Monday, March 7, 2011

All I want...

...for Christmas
for my birthday
OK fine...for the month of March...is my two front teeth (plus a couple on the bottom).
Cause saying "th" is a nightmare!
That and my mom thinks I look like a cartoon character who got hit in the face with a shovel and got a bunch of random teeth knocked out. Ya know like the chef in the Little Mermaid?
Yeah, I'm not eating many whole apples right now.

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Saturday, March 5, 2011

Marriage and Ministry?

My blog title is a woman's journey through motherhood, marriage and ministry and it is not lost on me that most of my posts are about motherhood. It's an easy one. My kids do the weirdest, funniest, silliest, scariest and sometimes horrible-est things and it's interesting. Plus they don't have much of a say about what I decide to blog on. They're great blog material (and I find it keeps me sane).

But when it comes to marriage and ministry? That's a whole other story. Those two things involve people who
do have a say about what I blog about. They may, or may not, want to be my blog material. I totally understand that and want to respect other people's privacy. This is sometimes difficult though because so much stuff happens in both of those areas of my life and it's really challenging to figure out what I can blog about.

I'm saying this because I decided to do a, hopefully, light-hearted blog about marriage. More specifically what it must be like to be married to me.

My friend posted this on her facebook status the other day and I immediately thought of Mark and I. We're weird. But our weirdness is compatible!
"We are all a little weird and life's a little weird, and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall in mutual weirdness and call it love."
— Dr. Seuss
One of my weirdness qualities is my ability, or inability, to just sleep. I think I'm a pretty annoying actually. Well I'd be annoyed if I were Mark. I guess that's why our weirdness' are compatible.

For one, my eyelids are way too thin. I turn my clock almost completely off at night because I can still see the light through my eyelids. I have to make sure the curtains are completely shut because any crack of moonlight or sunlight, I see. My cell phone - which charges near my bed - must lie facedown so I don't see it's light. When Mark gets up earlier than me I have to bury my head under the covers because the light that escapes under the bathroom door annoys me. I think I need to invest in one of those masks...

Also I hear everything. I hear a kid crying (and not through the baby monitor), a cat scratching, a dog barking, a coyote howling, wind blowing, rain falling, diesel trucks starting, Mark snoring, the cat giving himself a bath, a watch ticking (I could not sleep one night because there was a watch somewhere in our room that was ticking so loudly!), my own breathing and my mind racing. Sometimes it's so hard to sleep with myself.

We climb into bed, Mark's head hits the pillow and within a matter of literally seconds (maybe 90 seconds at the most) he's asleep. I hear his deep breathing and I'm amazed! I still haven't adjusted my covers, my pillow or my pajamas, or made sure there's no light shining anywhere. I kinda feel like a dog spinning in circles trying to figure out the best way to sleep. It can take me anywhere from 20 minutes to an hour to fall asleep depending on how many things I "see" or "hear".

Mark tells me to just ignore it. That's what he does anyway. Believe me if I could I would. I'd rather not toss and turn and get up and adjust things. I'd rather fall into a deep sleep like I'd like to but it just doesn't happen that way for me.

We share a queen size bed and really it's fine. We're little people so a king size bed feels enormous. Plus we get cold. Mark says we have a symbiotic sleeping relationship. And I don't really mind sharing warmth but once I'm asleep there's an imaginary line drawn down the center of our bed and I know in an instant if he's crossed it. I've wound up rolling onto my side and rolling right into an elbow. Of course I wake up and Mark does not. Sometimes I'll roll over and there's Mark's foot....across the line! This is going to sound completely ridiculous, I know, but I feel claustrophobic. I kinda gently move him back onto his side of the line.

We also play covers-tug-o-war. He pulls the covers with him when he rolls over leaving me with a cold side. So I pull them back. We do this several times a night. Sometimes when he wakes up and see how many covers he has, he's amazed! Of course he doesn't wake up in the night when we're doing the tugging....

There are the nights when I pray....a lot. For peace. For sleep. For thicker eyelids and ear plugs.

And nights that I pray a prayer of thanksgiving for Mark. Somehow, even though he shares a bed with me, he sleeps! I guess this is one of those weirdness compatibility things.


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Thursday, March 3, 2011

Dear Kate,


Today is your birthday! You, my sweet girly, are 5 and it amazes me. Unfortunately you are sick on the couch, running a fever of 103*, you have an ear infection and your oxygen levels are lower than normal since you're coughing so much. They are quite sure you have the flu. And it bums me out. I mean you're 5! You're supposed to be up dancing and twirling and uber excited about today. Instead you're a bit on the grumpy side because your body aches and you're tired of coughing and you didn't sleep well.But I promise you that we will celebrate in a big way when you're feeling better. We'll have your pink-a-licious party with pink decorations and pink cupcakes with pink frosting soon. Just not as soon as we had thought. And that's okay. Because for today I want you to rest and get better so you can sing your songs, dance your dances and yes, fight with your brothers!

So today I want to just let you know how very much we love you. How very sweet and loving and caring you are. You are a wonderful snuggler, a big helper and an independent thinker. We are so thankful that God gave you to us. We pray you feel better soon so we can go and celebrate your life!
Love,
Mom


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God is the God of our yesterdays. He allows us the memory of them so we can turn the past into the ministry for the future.

"I don't think you can explain how Christian faith works. It is a mystery. And I love this about Christian spirituality. It cannot be explained, and yet it is beautiful and true. It is something you feel, and it comes from the soul."