More than I ever Imagined

...that he may know the feel of wood, clay, leather, and the joy of handling tools, that is, that he may establish a due relation with materials...” “The points to be borne in mind in children’s handicrafts are: (a) that they should not be employed in making futilities such as pea and stick work, paper mats, and the like; (b) that they should be taught slowly and carefully what they are to do; (c) that slipshod work should not be allowed...”~Charlotte Mason

As I tweak the schedule for this semester, I see where the windows are opening for genuine Charlotte Mason afternoons, spent working with our hands. Yesterday was more than a little chaotic, as I scramble to tie up several loose ends before leaving town, but we managed to create, all the same. 

Kristin came over with Lucy, which meant Karoline and Sarah and I got to play dolls with a real live baby. It also meant that Kristin and I could put our creative heads together and Kristin could put her hands and her heart towards a project we both love. 

 

And Katie made progress sewing a shirt for Sarah. When my babies were little, I imagined that when everyone was "big," I'd have to time to quietly plug away at handcrafts. My reality is that knitting is a bag that comes along to soccer games and sewing is just as often done in the dressing room of the dance studio as in my carefully appointed "studio." Neither scenario is at all quiet;-)! In all my imaginings, I could not have conjured the comfortable companionship of Kristin and my arms full all over again. When I wondered and worried about who would be an example of young motherhood to my little girls, I did not have the scope of vision that would bring to mind their sister-in-law and a baby niece snuggled into one of many baby-wearing lovelies. These afternoons are nothing like I imagined and more than I ever hoped.

The days are intense. And sometimes the struggle takes my breath away. But for golden afternoons and the loveliness of girls gathered, I am grateful. 

I'm still listening to The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Pie Society. I know I could blaze through the print version in no time at all, but the audio version is such a treat, so very well done, that I am letting it linger.  I also spent some time this week previewing the printed version of  A Year of Playing Skillfully. Oh. Wow. Firstly, there's way more than enough for more than a year here. It's beautiful! And I'm a huge sucker for visual appeal. It's incredibly complete. And it makes me want a house full of preschoolers again. From Lesli Richards and Kathy Lee, both experienced mothers and teachers and the authors of The Homegrown Preschooler, comes the most complete and carefully crafted preschool curriculum you've ever wanted. I came away from my reading with a renewed sense of the wonder and joy of those early years. I'm grateful to have gotten to take a look and I'm excited to watch the community of women using these resources grow. Poke around over there a bit. You'll be glad you did.

“...my object is to show that the chief function of the child—his business in the world during the first six or seven years of his life—is to find out all he can, about whatever comes under his notice, by means of his five senses...”
― Charlotte M. Mason

What about you? Sewing? Reading? Just playing babies? Tell me all about it!

Gathering my Thoughts in Early September

::outside my window

The sun is rising. I'm on the recumbent bike in my closet, biking while I type. I think I'd rather be outdoors, but it's pretty cool to watch the sun rise from here.

::listening to 

Just the hum of the bike...

::clothing myself in 

T-shirt, shorts--doesn't really matter. I will go from this bike to the shower and then begin the day. I think it's going to be cool enough for capris and a long-sleeved T-shirt. And then tomorrow, hotter than most days last summer were. 

::talking with my children about these books

So many books! We've begun "school" in earnest now. The boys are taking on ancient history this term. I just noticed there's no ancient history reading list on Serendipity. I'll have to remedy that soon. The little girls are going to follow the Storybook Year plan. Beatrix Potter will anchor the next couple of weeks. Mary Beth will be focused on American History and Government and American Literature. And with Katie, I'm going to modify Beyond Five in Row and take it from there.  Lots and lots of books for a ll of us!

::in my own reading

Carmen suggested last week that I listen to The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society. I'm so glad she did! This book really comes to life on audio! i'm very much enjoying it. Also, I'm listening on loan from my library. Yay for free!

::thinking and thinking

about running. And fitness in general. I'd always said that when there were no more nursing babies, I'd get really serious about fitness. I was 46 when my last baby stopped nursing. I would not trade one second of that experience. But I should have gotten serious sooner. I think that trying to get really fit while also transitioning through perimenopause and menopause is formidable challenge. I'm not giving up, but yeah, this is n't coming easily.

::pondering 

I've got two. One from C. S. Lewis because he's most often quoted in this space and another, just because. Actually, maybe three. 

If one could run without getting tired I don’t think one would often want to do anything else.  C.S. Lewis

If you want to become the best runner you can be, start now. Don’t spend the rest of your life wondering if you can do it.  Priscilla Welch

Believe that you can run farther or faster. Believe that you’re young enough, old enough, strong enough, and so on to accomplish everything you want to do. Don’t let worn-out beliefs stop you from moving beyond yourself. John Bingham

::carefully cultivating rhythm

The first week of school was a bit of a rhythm mess. Usually, I overplan and I'm mightily disappointed that my children are actually real, fallen human beings who can't jump through all my hoops. This year, I didn't really plan more than in my head and I learned that over planning might be preferable to under planning. I also resolved this: next year, we won't try to begin the week of Labor Day. We'll just field trip that whole week. It's silly to start try to use plans that are always written for five day weeks and be behind right from the get-go. For us, it's also ridiculous to expect a smooth transition to school days right on the heels of a hot, three day soccer tournament weekend. Since I have already received my Emily Ley planner for 2015, I've made a note of it.

 

I did buckle down and do quite a bit of planning early last week and I've got everything in its place on my colorful sheets and all will be well in the world of Foss. Soon. 

I've also committed to lots and lots of nature study and we're getting after it!

 ::creating by hand

I have a shirt for Sarah all cut and Katie plans to sew it. I have a sling for Sloane, very nearly finished. And Karoline just informed me that she thinks I'm making 30 or so headbands for various dance companies... In my spare time.

::learning lessons in

Running. I've been reading and reading. It's inspiring, but when I read about running before bed, I dream it. Then, I wake up tired and go for a run and it's nothing like the dream was. Running is being assigned to breakfast reading henceforth. (Breakfast is this pumpkin spice smoothie these days.) I've enjoyed the Another Mother Runner site. I think that after I finish the  The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society I'm going to listen to their books. The podcasts have been very informative. When I clicked over to those books at Amazon, I hopped down a rabbit trail of books about running for women and about women who run, training plans and memoirs, who knew!? Do you have some suggestions?

::encouraging learning in.

Organized study habits. We're beginning this semester with really working on putting things where they belong, taking good notes and filing them well, and all matter of things smart students know. 

::begging prayers

for safe travels this week. 

::keeping house

Chore charts. Several years ago, a voice on the internet accused me of spending more time planning things than doing them. She was someone I respected and she probably meant well. I overreacted and stopped planning pretty much everything. Her words had sliced deep and discouraging. Because things were so well planned (how's that for irony), we ran along fairly well for a long time without new plans. But the dynamics of my household have changed drastically. I need some substantial household plans again--meal plans, chore plans, grocery plans. There will be plans. And fast. 

::crafting in the kitchen 

I'm doing a lot of freezer cooking this week. Loosely following recipes in this book. I'm going to be gone a lot in September and those left at home will only need to thaw and cook. But it's going to take some planning first;-)

::to be fit and happy

I hit 243 miles in August. For September, I didn't set another mileage goal (this was becoming a bit ridiculous). Instead, I joined along with And Babies Don't Keep and committed to run at least a mile a day. I'm reporting and recording on Instagram. Check in with me there. Kristin is doing the run streak, too. She's such a huge encouragement!

::giving thanks 

Here's where I tell you that Mike has been gone for most of the summer, and actually a lot of the spring before it. He's been working on a project in South Beach and another in New York. We don't live in South Beach or New York. It's been a long, lonely, exhausting summer for both of us. We struggled through this one. He's burned out. I'm hanging on by my fingernails. One show launched yesterday. The other will launch today. He's done some amazing, artistic, creative things and I am so proud of him. Tomorrow, he travels home and we are going to spend huge amounts of time together for the rest of the month, including some pretty cool trips. I'm am so grateful to have arrived at this point in time. I cannot even adequately express it. 

::loving the moments

that begin with a safe landing. 

living the liturgy

It's the time of year when our family liturgical devotions truly come to life. it's time to update that post. I've been giving lots of thoughts to enduring liturgical traditions, the kinds that follow kids to college and take up residence in the homes of newlyweds. More on that very soon.

::planning for the week ahead

Mike comes home tomorrow! And we're going to Charlottesville together later in the week. We have plans to celebrate our 27th wedding anniversary in the very same place we went for our first date in 1981 (yes, I was way too young to date;-). Lucky for all of us that Patrick's locker room is in University Hall and 27 years ago, Robert E. Lee High School won the Virginia State basketball championships in that very same building. I was there. With my new boyfriend. Friday night, we'll park there and walk across the street to watch our boy play soccer. Sweet.

 

I'm SO Glad You're Here!

Now, let's catch up!

I think the all the feeds are finally working. You're here! I've missed you! Come in. Look around, Make yourself at home. if you missed the post where I welcomed you to my new home, please visit here.

And please stay awhile. 

Below are links to all the posts that went up when there was no feed. Here's what you might have missed:

 

All the Books (and not much sewing): In this one, I review the books I've been reading, link to a wonderful DIY tutorial for a baby carrier drooly bib, and share Fat Quarter Shop's awesome new shipping rates.

 

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Girl Talk: What Alice Forgot What a great book! We started talking about it here, but it's so absolutely not too late to join the conversation. We've been waiting for you to get here!


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Gathering Resources Before 9/11 It's nearly the anniversary of the horrible assault on freedom that we know as 9/11. Take a moment right now to gather some resources so you'll be ready to talk with your children about these things on Thursday.

 

The Best Things Happen in the Margins {The Wider, the Better} This might be one of my favorite columns. I'm very much taking it to heart this semester. It's all about #smallstepsinwidemargins

We're all about REAL: Pumpkin Spice Latte You've heard about the "no-pumpkin PSL" at Allthebucks? Well, this one is the real deal. Several different versions, hot and cold, and one that is a genuine whole foods kind of meal. 

Paths Unexpected I'm a solitary walker. And now, I'm learning to be a solitary runner. Maybe one day, I'll run alongside someone, but for now, I really like being alone with my thoughts. In this post, I share some of those thoughts and I share lots of pictures of the beautiful places I have been blessed to walk and run over the 243 miles I logged in August. Click on the video. My heart's in it. 

 

Lots of Reading and Just a Little Sewing In this post, I share about Anna Quindlen, Anne Lamott and Annie Dillard. Just a little love for writers named Ann... And I share with you how I've started reading fiction again after twenty years of being without it.

Daybook. Mary Beth is going to contribute on a regular basis! This is her first Daybook. Stop by the combox and say hello. She'll be so encouraged.

Roasted Tomato Sauce Lots of late summer tomatoes and very little time? Here's what to do!

Could it be a Storybook Year? Here's one from the archives--a way to bring light and love and laughter into your reading with children. And a lengthy list of ideas for talking and writing about books after you've read them together.

There are No Do-Overs There was a tragic accident in my neighborhood around 11:00 on a sunny Thursday morning. An extremely high-speed collision on a residential street. Makes you think. 

i've really missed you. The move was maddening and the problems with feed readers super frustrating. But everything should work now. you might need to check on a few things.

First, if you usually click over here from Facebook, go like this page. My personal Facebook page is going to become more personal, more private, and quieter. As we move in here, there will be more frequent blog updates and I don’t want you to miss them, but they won’t all appear on my personal Facebook page. The blog page is going to get hopping. So, go like and follow the blog page!

You might need to update your subscription. If you saw this post in your reader this morning, you're just fine. If you've been a reader for a long time and subscribed to ebeth.typepad.com you'll need to re-subscribe. We put a handy link in the top bar if you'd like to have posts appear in your mailbox every day. Or you can subscribe on Feedly or Bloglovin’ or another feed reader. Go check yours! You might be subscribed under the old RSS and you won’t get updates.

You can still access learning ideas and lesson plans at Serendipity. We are working on a plan to move all of those over here very soon. 

Have I mentioned how glad I am that you're here?

All the Books (and not much sewing)

I didn’t get to the sewing I had planned this week. Goodness! I had to concentrate so hard on relinquishing summer with grace and getting back to school that it took everything I had.{And it wasn't pretty. The Grace was all God's. I was not graceful.} But I do have plans for sewing with Katie this afternoon, so maybe I’ll slip a picture in a little later.

 

Photo credit: Vine of Plenty

Photo credit: Vine of Plenty

Kristin did do some super-cute and very practical sewing this week. Lucy tends to make a mess of the Ergo straps. It’s a pain to wash the whole Ergo, but it’s nasty to wear the mess. Kristin made removable teething pads that add a little dash of fashion and are oh-so-practical. She’s got a tutorial for you over at her place.

 

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In the reading department, I took my reviewer’s copy of Mary Beth Hicks’ new book, Teachable Moments, to the orthodontist yesterday. I love my orthodontist. That's not an affiliate link. Just a fact. His wife is going to need to make some of those teething pads very soon. Pretty much the whole neighborhood is thrilled for them. (Hi, Margaret! You're in the blog;-)

Back to Teachable Moments. Here's a snippet of the book description: Never have Christian families been so challenged by the world around them to instill and instruct their children in the tenets of their faith. Moral relativism literally seeps into every facet of family life and saturates our popular culture. A ubiquitous media presence that defines our daily experience also is defining the attitudes and behaviors of those who consume it. Yet within this pervasive secular culture, Christian families encounter “teachable moments,” those unplanned but unmatched opportunities to put their faith into action and live out the values and virtues embodied in Jesus Christ. When looking for teachable moments, parents, and coaches must approach each day with intentionality, seeking out and capitalizing on opportunities to incorporate life lessons into every day experiences amid the culture.

Oh my goodness! Yes! This is a book for times such a these. Such a needed book! I plan to write a column about in the next week or so. Mary Beth Hicks has a realistic, firm grasp on what’s happening out there and what we must do in order to raise good kids in spite of what’s happening out there. She writes with wisdom and experience and good-old fashioned common sense. This book is worth a conversation.

Speaking of conversations, we’re having one about What Alice Forgot. How about that? I’m reading fiction and I’m conversing about fiction. And pretty much loving it. Join us, won’t you?

I also started The Guernsey Literary and Potato Peel Society. A friend loaned it to me several years ago and I really tried back then to read it, but couldn’t. Of course, that was when it was the “hot book” and everyone was reading and sharing. Now, I’m just going to read it all by myself. Le sigh.

I’m listening to Eat, Move, Sleep: How Small Choices Lead to Big Changes.

I've long been a fan of small choices;-). It was a ridiculously good deal on Audible and since I won’t have any credits until the end of September and I have already listened to everything in my library at least twice, I figured I would give it a go. So, here I am, right back in the land of the self-help book. I like it though, and I’m thinking about a project for October. I'm also thinking about how I need to figure out how to use my library card for audio books. Every day, it's a new lesson at the computer...

What about you? What are you reading? How about sewing? Is anyone thinking about Christmas sewing? I'd really love to be all organized and in front of that this year. Someone have a good idea for teachers' gifts? Office gifts? Oh, and the Fat Quarter Shop has a new shipping policy! Now is a really good time for me to buy some fabric and start creating.

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In the United States: 

Orders below $80 will be $4.95 

Orders below $10 can ship for $1.95

 

In Canada:

Orders $100 to $200 will be $40

Orders below $100 will be $20

Orders below $20 can ship for $9

 

Internationally:

Orders over $100 will be $40

Orders below $100 will be $24

Orders below $20 can ship for $12

 

Fat Quarter Shop ships super quick and they're always really personable and helpful. Now, please, someone tell me what to sew!

 

Girl Talk: What Alice Forgot

I mentioned last week that I'd recently read What Alice Forgot and several of you said you were up for a little girl talk. It's the kind of book that sticks with you, makes you ponder, and begs to be discussed over a pumpkin spice latte and some gingerbread. So, let's do that!


The premise of the book is captured in the blurb from the book jacket above. I have to admit--I think this is a really great plot. I was hooked after reading descriptions and held off for awhile just because --ahem-- I don't really read fiction. Except now I do.

It's impossible to read the book and not wonder how I'd react if the same memory loss happened to me. I could even relate to the whole "passing out at the gym" scenario. Mary Beth did that just last year. I caught her as she crumpled to the floor (and if I hadn't broken her fall, the marble floor would have been unrelenting and a head injury was waiting to happen). Ambulances came. So, the book? Totally believable. 

I did wonder if I'd believe that a marriage could go from very, very happy to on the brink of divorce in the space of ten years. I mean, I know marriages do, in real life, all the time. But it begs the question: were they really happy or did they just think they were happy? Alice and Nick seem genuinely happy. As she comes to and becomes "young Alice," it's pretty clear she's head-over-heels. So what happened?

At one point, Alice's trainer reminds her that she once said her marriage fell apart over sleep (or the lack thereof). This idea is explored further, both for the good and the bad, in her memories of Nick. She remembers him sending her to bed when she was deliriously tired as a new mom. She's touched by the memory that he took the day off that day. But she also remembers far more days when she is left at home, burning both candles at all ends, while he is away at work. She is lonely and she is tired. Definitely not good over the longterm. Those bleary, sleep-deprived baby years take their toll. It's impossible for a woman to feel "all there" when she's operating on far too little sleep. So emotions and communications get jumbled and misinterpreted at best. And when fatigue is coupled with loneliness in marriage, it's a minefield fully loaded.  Is this striking a chord with anyone? 

I think the most telling moment of the whole lonely-tired theme is when Alice remembers the year of the Goodman project. She remembers Nick was never home. "Even when he was talking to her, he was still thinking about the office."  When Nick remembers the Goodman project he remembers that it's the project that made his career. No doubt, he missed home. He was building HOME.--supporting a family, providing increasingly well. Alice is astonished the first time she sees her house after the injury. Everything on their wish and dream list has been done. She has a lovely home. A lovely lonely home. I once heard that the hardest years on a marriage are the school-age years. Women are exhausted by the demands of growing children and men are torn away by the call of growing careers. No doubt, there are women growing careers and men caring for children, too, in many marriages. And no doubt that just makes the strain harder. The young Alice is much more empathetic towards the strains Nick surely experienced; she appreciates the hard work he's evidently done. The older Alice, I think, is worn down by the dailiness of it all (and maybe a little poisoned by Gina's perceptions.) Certainly, the lonely-tired thing played a big part in the growing apart. But how could that have been different? What would have made them grow closer instead of further apart?

 I think maybe Gina played a bigger part than even fatigue. In her loneliness, Alice forged a bond with Gina. She looked to Gina for leadership. She let Gina steer her ship and shape her into an image of, well, Gina. Without Gina, I think Alice would have been compelled to continue to seek Nick for conversation and emotional support and to share with Nick the little nuances of heart as she grew into her role as a mature mother. With Gina (who might have actually been jealous of Alice and Nick), Alice sought companionship across the street and stopped looking to her husband. Alice strikes me as really sensitive (at least the young Alice was). Nick accused her of confusing their relationship with Gina's and Mike's, specifically of seeing in him the same faults Gina saw in Mike. Her sensitivity, often a very good thing, primed her to identify too closely with her friend. It's all very believable. The cautionary tale is in big, bold letters: be very, very careful when you entrust your heart to a girlfriend.

That girlfriend should make you a better person. She should encourage you to be a better wife. If not, don't get too close... Don't get close at all. How should women balance their friendships--especially with close confidantes--and their marriages? Should they reserve some things solely for their husbands? Should they be sure to tell their girlfriends all the trivial details of the day, lest they burden husbands with the mundane? What about couples' friendships? In the beginning, Mike and Gina were good friends with Alice and Nick. What makes a good couples' friendship? How do we cultivate those?

Alice's complete amnesia regarding her children is fascinating. I can't imagine that part. I can't imagine touching the c-section scar and not remembering the fear and the relief that came with it. I can't imagine looking at a ten-year-old, knowing she was everything you ever wanted and not knowing at all who she was. I think her children were thrilled with the young Alice, having grown a bit weary of the nearly-40 Alice. I kind of think my children would very much like to get to know 29-year-old me. Especially my little girls. I'm pretty old for a little girl mom. I got all the way to thirty, with three little boys and baby on the way, without ever raising my voice. True story. Sometimes, I think that, like Alice, there was much more to like in the younger version of me. What about you? What would your kids notice if they woke up tomorrow and you were the person that you were ten years ago? Good thing or bad? 

I could go on forever, but I want to hear what you're thinking. One last thing, though: Before her memory returns,  Alice asks Nick to tell what his happiest memories of the last ten years are. He doesn't get much past the birth of their children (and actually, it was the hours after birth and not the births themselves that he remembers fondly). He has lots of sad memories for her, though. It's as if the balance sheet is very askew. But the young Alice (living in the old Alice's body and bewildered at how it all is turning out) holds tightly to the littlest happy things. She has an appreciation for them. More than that, she's willing to invest in them and build on them. I asked those questions of my husband when I was reading the book. His answers sort of surprised me. We had the same sad memory, but we've lived it out very differently this year. And the happy ones were different. Something to ponder.

And I haven't each touched upon Frannie's story and Elisabeth's. It's your turn. What about you? What parts of this book just beg to be discussed?