Musings of a Prairie Girl

Musings of life on the Prairie with a husband, 3 kids, a dog and lots of cows.

An Unschooling Day

Filed under: Uncategorized — Julia in Sk. at 7:55 am on Tuesday, February 28, 2012

In keeping  with  my previous  post,  I decided  to  carry through  with  an unschooling  day.    We would  try  it  out  for one  day  and  then see  if  we wanted to  do it for the rest of the week.   Of course,  being  the control  freak  that  I am,  there are  some  boundaries  that  I implemented  in our  learning time.   We  had a great  day yesterday (day one  of our  experiment)  and  the kids  have decided  that they would like to continue  on throughout the  week.

Oh!  I forgot  to explain  the boundaries.   I told  the kids  that  they  could  do whatever they wanted  in the morning  but  it had  to  be  some  form  of learning.   It could  be  some  art project,  a science experiment,  reading,  baking,  games, etc.   I just  didn’t  want  them  to play on the Wii or watch TV  all day.   Also,  we would start  the  morning  and afternoon  with our version of  Morning Time  and  for a half an hour  after lunch  we would  read  individually  in the living room  all together.  Those  were my stipulations  and  they  were greeted  with  openness.

So  we started  our  day  with Morning Time–reading  the Bible,  reading  a section  from  John Piper’s  Passion for Christ,  reading a  chapter  from  The Story of Science  by Joy Hakim  and  a chapter  from our read aloud  The Striped Ships  by Eloise McGraw.   Then  I told  them all  that  they could  move on  their  own  to do  whatever  they so  desired.  Missy decided  to make  some  fudge (oh my word!  It was yummy!)  Rocky tested Mia on her  knowledge  by asking  questions  from  ‘What  a 4th Grader  Should Know’(I didn’t  ask  how  she did,  I think  it is best  not to know)  while  Mia  designed and sewed  a dress  together  for  a doll.

Missy and I  had  some  reading  time together.  We  are  reading  together  The One and Only Ivan.    Then  all three of them congregated at the table  where  Missy drew  pictures  using  Draw Write Now,  Rocky did  a few pages  of  math  drill  and Mia designed clothes  using  her  design  desk (she  got this  for  Christmas.)  Rocky  and  I  started  reading  Farley Mowat’s  The Dog  Who Would Not  Be ( I have not  read a Farley Mowat  book  since  I was a kid  but,  wow!  that  man  is a prolific  writer!  I love  reading  this book out loud.)   Mia  was able  to  get some math and writing done  in the morning  as well.

After lunch,  Rocky  did  some  copywork  while I read some more  from  The Striped  Ships.   Then  we  had  our  big  ‘reading time’  We  were all gathered  together  in the livingroom  quietly reading  from  our  own   books.   Missy  read  her  own  beginner  readers,  Rocky was  working  his way  through  Gentle Ben,  Mia  finished  Alan Bradley’s  I Am Half-Sick of Shadows  and  I began  11/22/63  by Stephen King  (here is another  man  who writes  amazingly  well.  I know.  Stephen King???   But  his writing  just  trills  along  in my brain.) After  our  silent  reading  (which  got a very positive  review  from  the  fledglings)  Mia and  I read  Ivanhoe  together. 

I asked  for  the day’s  review  and  the verdict  was  that  this  was a wonderful,  joyous day  and  they would  like to continue  this throughout the week.  But Rocky voiced some  consternation  about  being  behind  in his  ‘real’  school work.  I never thought those concerns  would come  from him.  So we talked  about  how  he  could rectify  these  worryings  of his. 

  True to form,  I can  see  us doing  this for the rest of the week  but  the  natterings  are already  forming  in  my thought  patterns  so  I don’t  think  I will be able  to continue  on  with this style of learning  but  I  think it is valuable  to do  this  every once in awhile  when  the  birds (the mental  birds,  that is) start  to  squawk.



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