Given that we’re starting school on next week, I suppose this is an appropriate title. During the week that I wrote my last post, there was also Vacation Bible School (VBS).
This picture doesn’t fully capture the work that was put into transforming our church gymnasium into a high seas adventure—ocean-like wallpaper and all. The backdrop to the kids’ final performance is a pirate’s ship. This was a tremendous effort on all parts; this year, we had 60+ volunteers and approximately 200 kids!
The day after VBS ended was our littlest one’s 7th birthday. It was a quiet, intimate celebration with our immediate family as I had work-related meetings that day, and I think the kids were happy to relax for a change. We’ve had so many events this summer until I’ve intentionally tried to pare down the daily running around. With that in mind, going somewhere, even to church, every day, can be draining for the kids, and especially for me.
We’ve also cooked up a storm, or at least, I’ve taken more photos of my cooking. Here’s my seafood kabobs (shrimp, scallops, peppers, red onion, and mushrooms),
my four-bean enchiladas,
and my vegetarian chili with tofu and beans.
I am trying to consider our growing son’s dietary needs as a forethought and not an afterthought, so I’m deliberately incorporating more vegetarian dishes into our regular diet. He shot up 6 inches and counting in the last 10 months. Yesterday, I cooked a 13-bean soup, and I’ll experiment for the first time with grilled tofu later this week. Uh, oh!
What I’ve done this week is finalize the plans for the school year beginning next week, and come to the revelation that there will never be enough hours to fit in every book and make use of all the neat tools that are now available to us. In fact, Internet Café Devotions contained a wonderful devotion entitled “MommIdentity” on yesterday, and I could readily identify with who I am. I also recognized the tendency to always look at who others are and what they do well rather than realizing that each of us has places of brilliance amidst an otherwise perhaps hum-drum home education model. This was the crux of my conversation with Karen on last night—the darker side of homeschooling, where comparisons between children can leave us feeling defeated, inadequate, and insecure. I appreciated the chance to pray with her as she makes decisions about home education in the midst of a fight with breast cancer; it is amazing how the Lord can speak into you when you think you are speaking into others.
In all this activity, I have yet to do something that is totally self-indulgent, and for right or wrong, I want that time. My plan is to blow the dust off my scrapbooking tools, and to finally put together the kids’ dance photos of more than 1 year ago. I might have a window this weekend while our youngest spends the night with her grandparents and 5-yr old cousin. The house should be quieter 🙂 and I’ll have a day to get pages completed. That is, unless we have to drive to pick up a new hound dog. I’ll pick up on that story the next time. God bless.