March 31, 2008

A Little Vent

Filed under: Parenting, School, Blogging — holly.schwendiman @ 2:16 pm

The message is loud and clear: testing is the entire point and purpose of public education in the U.S. today.

My children have almost two months of school left, but for all practical purposes school is over by the 14th of April. You see the AIMS testing is happening during the second week of April here. This test is all you hear about from the time school begins. It’s is the nationwide test that serves the purpose of determining how smart our children are and thus if their school and teachers did their job to government satisfaction. (There’s a scary thought.) The entire year is spent cramming and training for success in taking the test. One could argue - I know I often do - that this “coaching to test well” has replaced teaching.

Adding insult to injury is the fact that my daughter’s math tutoring program ended last week. It doesn’t matter that there’s nearly two full months of school left, nor that she was running at full steam finally grasping many of the concepts. Similarly, I heard the announcement over the intercom last week at my son’s school that art classes were also finished for the year. I’m looking around wondering if I’m the only one who thinks it doesn’t make sense to end teaching programs two months before school is out. When I went to school you had maybe one or two days of freebies at the very end of the year which involved cleaning desks, tables, turning in books, etc. I can’t figure out why they don’t move the testing back a month making full use of their time and keeping learning going.

To me the message is loud and clear that learning is not the focus or primary objective for our public education system nor the many government regulated programs surrounding it like “No Child Left Behind Act.” No wonder we’re behind on the learning curve. And if we think our kids aren’t smart enough to figure this out then we’re in even bigger trouble.

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March 26, 2008

I Really Am Supportive

Filed under: Sharing, Blogging, Beauty — holly.schwendiman @ 5:27 pm

It’s high time I got behind my husband on his new employment venture. He started working for Seth at Squidoo last month. I’ve been meaning to get around to checking the site out and creating a lens myself but it kept slipping on the task list. He sent me a gentle reminder link with tips on creating a great lens today so I jumped in and got it done.

Charm School 101 Just click and share your thoughts!

I have to give a shout out to all the team at Squidoo because it really is a fun site and people are having fantastic success with it. Whether you’re trying to drive more traffic to your blog, make some extra cash or just have fun learning and sharing expertise Squidoo is the place to be.

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March 25, 2008

Wordless Wednesday - Spring Renewal

Filed under: Family, Wordless Wednesday — holly.schwendiman @ 4:43 pm



1. Sister Snoopy
2. Kailani
3. PASS THE TORCH
4. Bisdak's Footprints
5. Sher :)
6. francine
7. Thailand property
8. Health Insurance
9. Youtube Videos
10.
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A Healthy Day’s Work

Filed under: Gardening, Homemaker, Sharing — holly.schwendiman @ 9:26 am

I had great hopes of getting work done both outside and inside yesterday. Somehow, the hours seem to shorten when you get into a project and consequently the entire day for me yesterday was spent in my yard. I’m not sad though. It’s always a wonderful feeling to get your hands busy and see the fruits of your labors at the end of the day.

Pictures never do justice to the amount of sweat and work that go into so many things in our lives. And it never ceases to amaze me how something that looks like such a small amount of work is so deceiving. When I began in my yard, the goal was to get the garden bordered with flowers, some of the workable bed tilled and ready for new seed and above all get the weeds under control.

I stopped for flowers on the drive home from taking my son to school. Then finished the one online project that had to be done and went outside. In the hour and a half I had before returning to pick him up I managed to get through the weeds in the front of the garden and a few of the flowers planted. In fact, the picture at the start of this article was taken just as I left to pick him up. After lunch it was harder to keep going because it was getting hot. But he had a friend come over to play and that kept me outside and going. I made it through the rest of the garden, planted the planter boxes and even got through the rose bed. I hate weeds.

Although it may not look like much, it was the product of many sore muscles and a very good night’s sleep. All in all, a healthy day’s work. *smile*

Today I’m hoping for a quieter inside day and some time to catch up on weekend blog reading and computer projects. They’re easier on the hands and back.

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March 19, 2008

No “Break” For Mom

Filed under: Motherhood, Blogging — holly.schwendiman @ 4:06 pm

Well it’s officially Spring Break at my house. The kids have been out of school this week and they’re enjoying their break. Mom, however is getting no such thing. In fact, she’s just getting more work for them having a break! It’s already Wednesday, after 4:00 PM and this is my first chance to sit at my computer all day.

Only now am I starting to understand the reality that moms get no breaks, no sick days and no vacations. It makes me wonder why I was so anxious in those waiting years. I couldn’t see past the fear that I may never be a mom to enjoy the time and season in my life when I wasn’t one yet. If I’d only known then what I know now.

Note to self: in the future make sure we’re out of town on breaks and holidays so mom gets at least a breather.

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March 14, 2008

Smart Pills

Filed under: Family, Parenting, Funnies, Sharing — holly.schwendiman @ 4:52 pm

I was just catching up on some of my friend’s blogs and read this funny post. Anyone who has been a parent or cared for young children know first hand how many conversations and stories derive from potty talk. But when I read this I just had to share one of my favorite stories from my husband’s youth, especially after listening to both his mom and grandmother share it again yesterday. Besides, gems like this truly need to be in print for future posterity.

The story goes that my husband and his younger brother were out on a walk with their grandpa one day. They lived in a small farming community which provided countless educational opportunities. Their grandpa was not only a self-appointed comedian, but also a big rock collector. So on this journey he was out scouting for rocks with two young grandsons in tow, both of which were eager to learn and help. He simply couldn’t pass up a golden moment to teach the boys. He had them picking up all kinds of rocks of all shapes and sizes, and when a question surfaced about the name and origin of a small pile of rocks he told them to they were smart pills. In wonder, both boys inquired further about what a smart pill was. He instructed them to pick one up which both boys obediently did. He then told them to lick the rocks, which again both boys obediently did. He then told them it was animal poop and after they got through gagging said, “See? You’re smarter already.”

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March 10, 2008

How Quickly One Forgets

Filed under: Family, Sharing, Relationships, Marriage, Blogging, Reading — holly.schwendiman @ 10:23 am

A myriad of thoughts run through my mind at this statement. It applies in so many places. Today I’m paying for last night’s decision to stay up and read until 2:30 AM. I could share how quickly one forgets the life of the independent young adult who frequently stays up late and how much changes when you grow older and your body forgets to recuperate as quickly as it did then. But the real purpose of this post is to share how much I have forgotten in a wonderful book I recently read for the second time.

It’s possible that I was just competing with my husband, or maybe it was just sympathy pains for him, or maybe even it was just the misery of knowing how I don’t sleep when he’s away but whatever the reason I stayed up until just after 2AM this morning reading. He’s on a business trip to NY. I could insert another memory lapse here on how quickly I forget how much I hate being away from him. I’m not one to give way to panic but when the call of his arrival reached the point of being nearly an hour late I started to think about all those things you shouldn’t. So I called his phone but went right to voicemail. I calmed myself saying that his phone must still be off and thus it was probably a delayed flight. This reasoning and my reading passed the next hour without much worry, but as the third hour approached my mind started wandering again. I tried so hard to push my 5 year old’s words to his nightly prayer out of my head when he prayed that if his daddy died that Jesus would be with him to help him. He was probably just trying to find the right way to express his concern through prayer but it started to make me uneasy. I picked up the phone and tried again. It rang. And rang. And rang. Finally he picked up in a soft voice I nearly cried for the relief of hearing it. He asked me if I had not gotten his message to which I replied I hadn’t even checked as I’d had the phone by my side since 9PM and it never rang. He apologized and said he’d called twice and left a message the second time. Now I was the one who felt bad as it was now nearly 2:30AM in NY and he would have to be up and going in only 3 short hours. I don’t know if the phone settings were the culprit or what but I was just so happy to hear his voice and know he was okay I didn’t even care. I sang myself to sleep at about the same time I knew he was waking to start his day. How quickly one forgets the comfort of simply having your loved on by your side and within reach.

After our call I couldn’t sleep as my mind and heart were still racing and now that I knew he was safe those crazy sounds, that only come out when you’re feeling alone and vulnerable in the dark, started. So I kept reading. Just after midnight I’d reached a point where I couldn’t put my book down and had to finish it. What’s really interesting is that I’ve read this book before, and I remember I really liked it. I’ve even seen the movie based on the book and liked that too. Yet, I remembered almost nothing about this book! Almost page by page I was astonished that I’d forgotten this part or that and how the movie was NOTHING like the book. In fact, beyond recognizing a few main character names and general story line of an innocent victim who gets his vengeance in the end, the movie was a completely different story from the famous book. The book of which I speak is The Count of Monte Cristo. It is a popular favorite among high school English teachers and the copy I was reading was in fact the old paperback my husband still had from such a class. I had read this book for the first time about 11 years ago when going back to school for a teaching degree. Our professor had told us that nothing did a soul as much good as reading or re-reading a classic piece of literature at least once or twice a year and thus one of our assignments was to read a classic. I remember being transfixed by the book and loving it, yet these 11 years later I had forgotten nearly everything.

I’m so glad I took the time to re-read this wonderful classic and if you haven’t read it before or if it’s just been a while I strongly suggest you make time to read it. I have so much more to say about it but as it’s time to go pick up my son and this post is already so much longer than I intended I’ll have to save it for another post. In all my forgetting things, at least I can still remember when school gets out. *wink*

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March 6, 2008

Back The Train Up

Filed under: Parenting, Sharing, Positive Impact, Potential, Inspiration, Perspectives, Deep Thoughts, Intellectual — holly.schwendiman @ 10:07 am

This morning I was reading a friend’s blog post about common sense and how it’s gone on a “permanent vacation” (I loved those words!) Then I went out and looked at some old articles I started to write several months ago. One was titled “Back The Train Up” and I’d begun by sharing how after reading some recent parenting articles I felt robbed at the end but couldn’t place why. Today I think I figured it out and it comes back to the concept Carmi shared this morning about the loss of common sense.

Everyone seems more than able and willing to ‘research’ and write articles, books, etc. on every subject imaginable. Yet most of them seem to be playing a game justifying why a lack of common sense is acceptable. It’s easy to jump on the newest fad or popular bandwagon of rationalization, but at the end of the drive you are left feeling cheated. And heaven knows we all want what is easy.

Take my experience last night. It shows not only a lack of common sense but also the way it is fueled (literally) by a desire for the easy way out.

I was watching a pair of teens make attempts at starting a fire in a fire pit. The goal was to make smores. I walked over to see one holding a piece of paper and lighter in front of her. The other was holding a can she explained was hairspray and was trying to help her friend get a flame going by spraying it. Brilliant.

So I attempted to explain a few basics. I told them that first, there are too many things to list on the “stupidity” front for using a can of hairspray as lighter fluid but suffice it to begin with the fact that you don’t need any help getting paper to burn. Moreover, spraying it in the general direction of the one holding the paper and flame is also a bad idea. This could definitely be listed in the “stupidest stunts” top ten. Second, any fire held up in the breeze is likely going to blow out with the wind before you get it back down to the ground, not to mention the increase in risk for burning yourself, so when starting a fire you should keep the flame as close to the source as possible using the wood and surroundings to provide a protective barrier against any breeze for you. Which brought us to their prepared log formation. Great T-pee formation: of full sized logs! I asked where their kindling was and they both gave me a blank stare. I explained that you can’t start burning full size blocks of wood, you need to build to it and therefore need a pile of kindling - smaller twigs and branches of wood - to get the process going. The one holding hairspray explained that was why they had hairspray because the wood wasn’t catching on fire. *sigh* I was about to give them a full lesson in fire safety and basics of starting when another exuberant teen walked up with a can of gasoline sharing how the problem was solved. Clearly, I needed reinforcements.

At this point I walked over to the parent of the gasoline marauder and another leader informing them that the element of gasoline had just been introduced. The response from the parent was a short wave of the hand saying how glad she was she wasn’t a leader for the group. I guess parent doesn’t count? (A post for another day.)

I look back over to see a blazing fire burning…for about 30 seconds. One of the youth is sent to look for more gasoline. Thankfully, by this point another leader (who later shares how a family member received 3rd degree burns after a lighter fluid can burst in his hands while lighting a fire in a fireplace) steps in to help me bring a close to the gasoline fix. The parent now joined the scene with instructions on where a Duraflame log is and it is retrieved. As it is placed under the full size log T-pee and slowly begins to burn with a small flame on one end. Several minutes pass as the group sit around the tiny flame which moments later turns into a raring blaze after a surprise attack of…you guessed, a cup of gasoline.

I could add another entire chapter on how roasting marshmallows in new flame is missing the point of cooking and roasting in a campfire; how the point is to let the fire burn good and hot long enough to produce coals for that purpose, or even how flinging a marshmallow on fire back and forth isn’t the best way to put the flame out, but I’ll let your imagines finish that part of the story. Perhaps I’ll come back later and tie in the greater lessons we could learn from that but for now let’s move on to the real point of sharing this.

I shared this story because it’s so chuck full of possibilities to explore and fits in nicely with the permanent vacation of common sense. But at a more general level, it typifies life today in a nut shell. Everyone is in such a hurry to find the easy way that it matters not what is sacrificed along the way, common sense being one of the greater causalities, not to mention unhealthy and life threatening hazards. Our “Duraflame” logs may take on different forms, but they still represent a cheating element - the concept that you can replace beginning and foundational steps by cutting a few corners. That it’s as easy as running to the store for what you need, that someone will always be there to provide you an easy out. Even egotism is fed by this growing epidemic, nourishing the belief that nothing but your selfish desires matter and whatever you do to obtain them will be inconsequential. We’ve spent so much time trimming the fat that we never noticed we’ve been whittling away at the meat for so long there’s almost nothing left.

I for one say it’s time to back the train up. Everyone needs to call back common sense from its extended vacation. Everyone needs to step up to the plate and help repair and rebuild critical foundation elements in every aspect of our lives that have been replaced with laziness, instant gratification and debt. Our children need to know and understand how to do things for themselves the right way, what the dangers and hazards are of the easy way and how important this knowledge is. We need to be better teachers and examples. We’re the current engineers and conductors of the train, but we’ll be passing it on to a new generation and we’ll still be on that train for the ride. It’s time to think about that and make some positive changes now so the future journey won’t be disastrous.

Stepping off my soapbox. Thanks for letting me vent.

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March 5, 2008

Wordless Wednesday - Proof

Filed under: Family, Wordless Wednesday — holly.schwendiman @ 10:02 am

I do remember what snow is:

1. irish daisies
2. Kathy
3. PASS THE TORCH
4. Sister Snoopy
5. FRANCINE
6. kailani
7. Haydee
8. Gamesfather Video
9. Best Video Net
10. Thailand property
11. diziizle
12. Apartment Loans
13.
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March 4, 2008

Shelling Peas

Filed under: Family, Gardening, Sharing, Positive Impact, Motherhood, Food, Success, Blogging — holly.schwendiman @ 8:53 am

I couldn’t do this in Idaho, not this time of year anyway.

My 5 year old son was so delighted to help me pick and shell the peas that he kept exclaiming what a good farmer he was. He’d pop as many in his mouth as he’d drop in the bowl and that delights me given that he once threw up a bite of carrots just to prove to me how much hated them.

I love the helping stage he’s in and especially helping with garden and yard stuff. I grew up with that element and I’m grateful to have it to any degree in my kid’s lives. It’s wonderful for kids to plant a seed, help it grow, keep the weeds from it and then enjoy the fruits of their labors. In our world today there are so few accomplishments that we can see and touch. I love teaching my kids the important lessons gardening can provide and I love that I have kids who enjoy learning them.

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