Saturday, May 18, 2013

Nature Club Discoveries

This morning in Nature Club we had so much fun together.  We enjoyed a nice long hike up to the field and went on a wildflower hunt together.  These sweet boys wanted to pick buttercups for their moms on our way and spent such a long time finding just the right ones.
I love fostering gentleness and kindness in young boys.  My hope is that will stay with them as they grown into men.  Picking flowers is just as special for little boys as it is for girls and it is important that we allow our boys to feel secure in enjoying all of these wonderful things without labeling them as "girl things".  I feel just as strongly about that for girls in the opposite way.  

 We learned about Food Chains today and also decided to spend some time cleaning up the woods.  Each child helped pick up litter and we filled an entire bag.  It is so sad to me that people come here and throw garbage all over the place without a second thought.


Today was one of those days where I felt so sure of what I am supposed to be doing with my life.  This is what I am meant to do.  It is my path.  I want to dedicate my life to teaching children to cherish the natural world around them.  I'm so grateful to have found my way out of cut-throat corporate America and into this beautiful way of making a living and life for myself and my family.



Friday, May 17, 2013

When Good Parenting Hurts


When Good Parenting Hurts
-May 2013 Little Acorn Learning Photo Contest Winner, Melissa Goode
I know I’m not the only one guilty of over-parenting at times.  Watching our children struggle hurts.  There is a natural inclination for us to want to help them. 
For example, your child cannot do the monkey bars.  She is so sad that her older sisters can do it and she cannot.  So, each time you go to the playground, you help her across the bars by holding her body.  “There you go, you did it!” you say.   She did? 
As parents, we need to know when to sit with the discomfort of watching our child struggle long enough to allow them the chance to succeed.  What if all of those times that you went to the playground your daughter struggled, fell, got up and tried again?  
What if you used your hands instead to wipe away her tears and told her to keep practicing?  She would eventually get it. Your heart may ache during the process but, this time it would truly be her success to celebrate.  She would know that she is capable.
These are the moments we need to give our children back.  Success is not often instant gratification.  It comes with hard work and learning how to pick ourselves up after we fall down a few times.
How will our children ever learn how to pick themselves up if we never let them fall in the first place? 
But how do we know when to help or when to wait?
My youngest child suffered from such severe separation anxiety during the preschool years that she actually became physically ill and would shake the night before a day of school.  We tried everything to help ease her into the transition and feel comfortable and safe but nothing worked.  
After weeks of trying, I finally said “enough is enough” and decided to pull her out of school and let her detox for a few months.  It was affecting her health and emotional well-being.
I worried I was being over-protective.  I worried that she'd never go back but the truth was that she needed me to honor where she was during that time in her life.  She was not ready.  She needed slower introductions to social situations without me helping.  She needed time. 
And, in this case, it was the best gift I could have given her. 
After homeschooling for a few months, we sent her to a Waldorf Kindergarten and then held her back a year so she once again started traditional kindergarten the following year. 
It was like magic.  Honoring where she was and allowing her time to grow has enabled her to absolutely LOVE her kindergarten experience and this Monday she will be going on her first play date without me.  To those of you who know us, this is a HUGE thing that I wondered if she would ever be able to do at all. 
But in other cases, I became aware of "rescue parenting" that was creeping in and hindering my children’s ability to learn how to problem solve and grow into self-sufficient and independent human beings. 
For example, one of my daughters struggles more with fine motor skills.  I would watch her fumble and take 20 minutes to tie her shoe laces while her younger sister zipped through the task in 3 minutes.  My heart would ache for her. 
When she did tie her shoes the knots were often loose and would come undone again.  As a result, I found myself helping her or finishing up so she would somehow feel better about herself that her shoes got tied correctly.  I wanted to protect her self-esteem.  My intentions were good.
What I found, however, was the opposite.  She eventually shared with me that she felt horrible that I always had to help her.  She didn’t mind the time it was taking her to tie her own shoes.  She just wanted to do them herself and was determined to keep on trying.  She was being patient with herself and the process and I was unsatisfied.  I was afraid she couldn't do it.  What message was I sending her? 
I promised myself that no matter how much she struggled, I was going to let her do it herself.  Even if it meant waking her up a bit earlier in the mornings so time was not an issue.  Even if it meant the laces became untied and she had to do it again and again.
It was hard and it sure as hell was not instant gratification.  It took what seemed like forever. 
BUT, I’m proud to say she now ties her shoes well and within a much shorter amount of time than way back then.  All without me… can you imagine that?
Knowing when to help and when to wait is a hard balance for us as parents.  I believe, however, that if (like me) you work on becoming mindful about pausing before you help and make it a priority – you will soon begin to recognize when you are helicopter parenting and when you are truly helping your child in a beneficial way.
And yes, I’m talking to you:
Mom with the middle school child who could easily learn to make his or her own lunch but you are afraid they won’t include all of the necessary food groups. 
Or you, Mom whose daughter desperately wants to learn to do her own hair but you do not like the way it comes out when she does it so you do it yourself rather than letting her learn by trial and error (and go to school looking like that). 
Or you, Dad whose teenager keeps oversleeping so you help them out the door by packing up their bag, grabbing their lunch out of the fridge or a million other things that you do each morning to make sure they make their bus on time. 
What would happen if they missed the bus, along with first period and had to stay in for detention that day?  Maybe they will be less likely to press ‘snooze’ the next morning? 
What natural consequences can we allow our children to endure so they can learn from life firsthand? 
How many times have you zipped up your child’s coat out of love rather than letting them struggle a bit to learn how to manage it themselves? 
Or cut up your older child’s meat rather than allowing them to learn how to properly use a knife?
Or called the parents of the neighbor’s child who just made your son cry without giving him the chance to go work it out first?
I've done it TONS of times!

Often, in our effort to help our children we are actually stealing away their independence.  We are telling them (without words) that they are incapable, dependent and they can’t do it themselves.  Ever.
“Do not handicap your children by making their lives easy.”  ~Robert A. Heinlein
Life and learning is not always easy.  Let’s not always feel like we need to make it so for our children. 
My new goal is to make sure whatever I’m doing is helping my child to feel loved, self-sufficient, strong and capable.  I want them to have the tools to grow into confident and independent adults that are not afraid to meet a challenge, struggle or yes, even to fall flat on their ass once in a while.
So the next time you go to open up that snack for your child – STOP!  Give your child the chance to try to learn how to do it for himself. 
“You want a snack?  Great, go make a healthy one.”
“You got an undeserved C- on your school paper? That’s horrible!  Be sure to work that out with your teacher in the morning.”
“Your friend has been unkind to you?  That must have been really hurtful.  I hope you can work it out.  You have been good friends for so long.”
When to step-in and do something immediately:
-       Your child is being bullied.
-       Your child’s health is in danger.
-       Your child’s safety is at risk.
-       Your child needs advice or more ideas to figure out how to handle things on his or her own (but let him think it through himself first!).
-       Your child seems depressed.
-       Your child has really given it his all but truly needs more help from you.
-       Your child has physical or mental disabilities that require more assistance.


Otherwise, back-off mom and go enjoy a well-deserved moment or two of peace. 
Feel free to share this article to help others just please keep the bio below in-tact: 
Eileen Straiton is a work-at-home mother to four daughters. She writes and publishes Waldorf inspired ebooks and facilitates ecourses for parents, teachers and caregivers at Little Acorn Learning. Eileen applies her love of nature-based learning in her work as owner and lead teacher at Little Acorn Playgarden in Brookfield, Connecticut. Visit her blog, Eileen's Place, or her Facebook page, for more great ideas and activities.

Thursday, May 16, 2013

Painting with Wildflowers

The girls and I discovered an amazingly fun new way to create with nature today.  On one of your nature walks collect the tops of flowers that you come across (dandelions work great!).  On white paper, use the flower tops to "paint" pictures and see your child's face light up when the color of the flower transfers to the paper just like real paint or a crayon!

 Hang these sweet paintings up in your nature space to help welcome in the season of spring.
 Enjoy!

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

Leaf Stamps

Go on a nature hunt and ask the children to gather up all different types of leaves.  Look for ones with pronounced veins on them so they stamp well.
We used box tops for the base of our stamps but you can use other things too.  Scrap wood or cardboard may work nice.  Place glue on the smooth side of the leaf and adhere it to the top of your box top.
After the glue dries paint your leaf with paints.  From our experience acrylic paints worked best but you can try your hand at watercolors.  You may even try to use a stamp pad to see if it works.
Push the painted leaf firmly onto the paper and have the children do the same to create beautiful designs.
These could be beautiful cards or classroom decorations.  Enjoy!

Monday, May 13, 2013

Hand-Me-Downs Stop Here - Saying Goodbye to Babyhood

A few weeks ago I started sorting through all of our winter and spring clothing and like each year, prepared to put stuff away or into a hand-me-down box for the next child to wear when they got bigger.  But, this time was different.  Now that my youngest daughter is growing out of all of her things and is reaching the age of 7, I found myself having to finally let go.  And it wasn't easy.  I guess the hand-me-downs stop here with Brianna.

Here were tons and tons of clothes that I would no longer pass down.  It hit me like a ton of bricks, unexpected.  Something I really hadn't thought much about when my husband and I decided that four girls would be enough and complete our family.

The infant clothing that I did pass over to my niece years ago was a little bit easier.  I'm not sure why but likely because it was during a time when I was running ragged with four children and Brianna really gave me a run for my money back then.  I'm not sure I could pause long enough to even think it through.  Also, I think I knew if I ever *needed* them, they were still in the family.  They weren't gone.

And the other things I sent to Goodwill back then didn't bother me because they had already went through three children at least as I buy a lot of stuff from consignment shops.  The clothes were really worn.  There was no life left in them and even if we were to ever have another baby I'd have to replace those.

But this time... this time it's different.  My girls are all school-aged and there are beautiful dresses from holidays spent together, tops, bottoms and little shoes that have plenty of life left in them to go on another child's little feet.  And this time, that little child will not be mine.  There are items with tags still on them that I would normally just look forward to putting on one of my other daughters down the road.

I am so happy to be in a place now where my girls are old enough to do a bit more for themselves and our family can bond in different ways than before.  I love that when we go on vacation we do not have to plan around nap time or feedings.  I love getting to know my children more deeply now that they are older and form their own opinions, likes and dislikes.  It really does get easier and I like that.

I know in my heart I am finally content and do not have the urge to have another child.  But it still stings a bit.  It is the end of a chapter.  A 19 year long chapter as my first daughter has just turned 19 and its definitely hard to let go.
But somehow I think once these clothes go off to Goodwill, it will get easier.  Symbolic maybe?  Almost like burning love letters in a fire to move on to the next phase of your life?  I don't know.  What I do know is that life is a lot of letting go's.  This is just one of them so I better get used to it.

Sunday, May 12, 2013

Mother's Day Weekend

My Mother's Day weekend was wonderful.  On Friday night, my husband and I took our girls out for Japanese food.  It was so nice to relax together after a long week and enjoy a fun dinner out.
On Saturday, I spent the entire day away with friends scrapbooking.  Little Brianna's album needed a lot of work so I was happy to be able to sit uninterrupted and get some of that done.  It was nice to be with other women and connect.  I think it is so important for us to carve out time for friends and ourselves even when we feel the most busy.  Toward the end of the day my throat was really bothering me and I wasn't feeling myself.
This morning I woke up feeling horrible so spent a lot of time in bed trying to get better.  My sweet family brought me breakfast in bed like they do every Mother's Day.  The girls get so excited about special days like this and its so sweet.  They made me a happy face pancake.  Unfortunately, I wasn't able to swallow much but I was happy to have a warm cup of coffee and juice.

I got such wonderful gifts.  There is a shop in my town that I love so much called Mother Earth.  There are all sorts of gems and earthy items and a few weeks ago I spotted these beautiful aspen handmade jewelry boxes.  I was so surprised to see that was my gift this morning!  Isn't it beautiful?
Then my daughter in college sent home this beautiful necklace from Chinatown with her boyfriend today.  I missed not being able to spend the day with her but it was so sweet of her to find a way to reach me.  Next weekend she comes home and it will be nice to have all of our girls here again together.  
I hope you were able to spend time today with people you love.  

xoxo

Friday, May 10, 2013

Finding Peace

Where do you find your peace?  Is it in your garden as the flowers wake up or the soil calls your name?  

I love love love it when I have free moments to truly walk around my yard and embrace the moment nature is in.  Today I took my camera outside and realized that if I hadn't slowed down to look for photo taking opportunities, I wouldn't have even noticed all of the things that were blooming around me.
It quickly brought me back to the present moment and I made a point to take deep breaths in and thank the universe for this very minute I was in.  It won't ever return again.  And then I realized, as I have so many times before that we really need to be mindful of our moments.  Because they will bloom around us without notice and we will miss them.  I do not want that to happen.  I want to savor every second.
This year I am once again committed to gardening.  My husband laughs at me each year at how I begin with such gusto and the harvest doesn't often produce with the same enthusiasm.  But, I keep trying.  This year I will not have childcare in the summer as I have begun following a teacher's schedule.  My hope is that my girls and I will have more time to spend outdoors together in the garden - free from schedules and to-do lists and free from commitments.  I want to embrace my home, my family and my land.  So I keep on... 
Each year I do learn a little more.  I quickly learned that I must net my strawberries or they would get eaten up by the chipmunks in my yard.  I was raised near NYC where we did not have a garden.  But my Nanny had a patch of land behind her home in Yonkers and she and I would plant tomato plants and other small things.  I remember feeling the earth in my fingers and playing with worms as a little girl, things I didn't do often enough at my own home and I am thankful that she gave me that gift.  It has inspired a love of nature in me and I strive to give it to my own children daily.  
I planted Stevia this year.  Have any of you done this?  I came across it and thought I'd give it a try.  If you taste the leaves it is amazing how sweet they are.  I'm not yet sure if I should grind them up or what but will do a bit of research online before harvesting.  I am curious about the health benefits or dangers.  
We have red pepper plants and zucchini already in the beds.  I also planted potatoes for the first time and onions.  I was surprised to see the onions have already sprouted after only a week of being in the ground. 
Last year my berries got all eaten up by the birds so again, I have learned and covered them with bird netting.  We'll see how they do now.  I have so many seedlings to transplant and I hope they do ok.  That is the part where I often lose a few but I've been working to do a good job hardening them off well this time around.
I love the herbs I've planted.  Oregano and mint... rosemary and thyme.  The mint smells so wonderful when I walk by and it just amazes me that these things can grow from the ground and be so perfect.  How can that not be from something Divine?  Isn't that proof enough?  For me it is.  
Finding peace is not always easy for me with my busy life.  The home is always in need of cleaning, laundry is always piled up... dishes are in the sink and daycare children need caring for.  My girls need homework, dinner and love... and my husband needs a bit of attention too.  Oh and wait... I have books to write, don't I?  So this week I found some time to sneak away to do yoga and find my peace and it was wonderful.  I promised myself to do it more often.
Then, the other night I could not find my fourth daughter anywhere.... finally I found her... up away in a cabinet in her room where I usually keep winter clothing.  She was silent, reading with a lamp... finding her own peace and I smiled.  We all need it, don't we?  I didn't even mind the pile of winter clothing on the floor beneath me.  For a moment.  

xoxo

Saturday, May 04, 2013

The Gift of An Unhurried Childhood - Nature Club Saturdays

Allergy season has come upon us and two of my four daughters suffer so badly that they can hardly open their eyes in the mornings.  I decided to leave my own girls home for this reason today and headed off to meet my nature club children on my own.

It was strange going off to work without my girls.  When I thought more about this, I realized that is what most people do.  But for years and years my work has always centered around my daughters.  My daycare, the camps I run and now nature club.... all of these have all stemmed from my desire to teach my own daughters.  Its a huge bonus that I have so many other children in my life from our community and I love every moment of the work I do with them as well.  But, the initial drive to do the work that I am now doing came from the mother within me and it has led us down a beautiful path together.  

Years ago (it feels like centuries ago), I was an advertising executive.  I worked long hours and needed childcare full-time.  I loved working so much but hated leaving my children... I always felt a pull in either direction.  When I was at home, I was thinking of what I needed to do at work.  When I was at work, I wanted so badly to be at home.

These days, I sometimes envy my husband for being able to jump out of bed, get dressed and go off on his own to do his work in this world...  but I know that in my heart I wouldn't trade the time I've been able to spend with my girls by working at home for anything.  It hasn't always been easy to figure out but they really are only young once.  I know this firsthand now that my oldest has left for college.
Today was beautiful.  Spring has finally arrived.  With each new group that I have, the children's enthusiasm never fades.  Not once did they miss their video games or favorite Saturday morning cartoons during our time together.  They would have spent the entire day in the woods with me if they could have.  What I've found is that I really do not have to plan much.  The children lead me.  I plan a simple craft or lesson but I do not rush through our time together to fulfill an agenda.  Today I caught myself saying to them "take your time, we are in no rush at all today.".  It made me smile.  What a difference from the hustle and bustle of our weekday mornings getting ready for work and school.  I want to give this gift to them: The gift of an unhurried childhood.  Time to really let things sink in and for the children not to feel like they have to move quickly before they miss the next thing on the to-do list.
When Brian's grandma died, I received a bunch of her old art supplies and books.  She, like me, had a deep love for art and nature and I now have a handful of some wonderful vintage nature books from her collection.  

This one is called 'Woodland Flowers' and the illustrations are all hand drawn.  The children loved flipping through the pages each time we came across wildflowers to try to identify which type they were.  
We did some simple weaving of God's Eyes for our craft today and the kids really caught on quick.  What I loved so much was how the boys were asking to use the color pink and the girls asking for blue.  There was not a second thought about pink being a girl's color and vice versa.  They just love color and wanted to create a beautiful design.  



I have noticed that even when I have children who have special needs in my program, their behavior is so much better when they are outside all day.  I've had children who need a full-time aide with them in their classes embrace my programs alone with success.  It is not always easy for me as their guide but when I come to it with love and acceptance, I always find the sweetness in them and I work hard to reach them and make a positive connection.  I try to remember those teachers who were able to reach me when I was so lost as a teen and I can only hope that it makes a difference.

Today was one of the few days that I spent my entire day outside from morning until dusk.  I feel good.  My cheeks are red and my hands and feet are dirty.  After nature club this morning my husband and I worked outside in the garden all day and I'm getting really excited about what to plant next.  I feel tired and full and thankful for how lucky I am to live this beautiful life.  I hope you were able to see the gifts through your chaos today too.

xoxo

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