… and I just can’t hide it
In the past six months two of my long held dreams have come true. How great is that!
The first dream was beginning our home education journey back in January … and I’ll talk more about that in a wee minute or two. The second dream, oh, I can’t believe it’s finally happening is this:
Mr GG has been working for the past wee while on building a fabulous chicken run … it was his birthday present to me and now, today, our birthday presents from my parents have arrived and are scratching around inside it. Already, within a couple of hours their personalities are shining through and we’ve had many laughs at their antics already.
Beryl the Peril is the noisy one so far – apparently she lays pinky/brown eggs. She’s, naturally, a bit wary of us but has beautiful feathers and fluffs herself up now and again, I think, to make us think she’s scary! She can’t bear anyone to do something without her so if Minnie the Minx flies up to the roof of the chicken coop, she’s right there too
Ivy the Terrible is in the inquisitive one and has explored all around the run – she lays brown eggs. So far, Ivy is the only one who has allowed me to touch her … so currently she’s my favourite! She seems to be quite placid and likes to sit and watch what’s going on around her. She also seems to have cottoned on to the idea that she goes into the coop at night … she takes herself off into the coop and then pops her head out as if to hurry us along!
Minnie the Minx lays cream eggs but, sadly, not Cadburys – Minnie is the most timid so far and spent most of the afternoon hiding under the coop when any of us ventured into the run. Minnie & Beryl seem to be teaming up and tootling about together. It’ll all be fun and games trying to catch those two to put in the coop tonight … hoping Mr GG will be here to help!
I love that, as a home educating family, everything we do can be made into a learning opportunity. Our new chickens are providing endless sources of learning, right from before they even arrived today. Our youngest GG helped his Dad with building the run … he’s a practical lad, has lots of imagination and regularly comes up with ‘inventions’ of his own. Son No1 is doing a course with a local university on chicken welfare and behaviour (I think I’ve told you that before … blame old age … my sons do!).
One of the things that I’ve found hardest about our journey into home education (HE) is holidays! Now, anyone that knows me knows that when the Junior GGs were in school I was continually counting down to the next holiday … and why not … my boys are fantastic company, they keep me amused and, well, we enjoy learning things and getting out together. Family time is special … not necessarily calm or harmonic but definitely special.
However, any mother (or probably parent … but I can’t talk for dads) knows that no matter what you do someone has an opinion … and if you don’t fit into one of societies perceived ‘norms’ then often folks feel obliged to offer their thoughts. Our journey into HE has been littered with masses of advice … some of the advice from those who already HE has been invaluable whereas some, from those who’ve no experience of HE has been, well, not very helpful. Yes, I do know how old my sons are (child birth is not an experience to quickly forget!), I do know that how important education is (precisely why we’ve removed them from school!) and no, my sons are not going to suffer socially from being out of the school setting. That’s just for all the doubters out there, haha!
Anyway, I’ve digressed into a moan … I was talking about our problem with holidays. We have a decision to make … do we follow the school timetable and stick to holidays when schools have holidays or do we take holidays at the times that suit us? Guess what we’re thinking of? Yep, we’re going to do our own thing. At present, we’re working along the guidelines that if the boys get all their targets met in a week then Friday is a free day for us to chill, or go our somewhere, or just enjoy doing whatever we fancy. We will have holidays planned but if we can see that the boys are tiring or losing motivation we can take an additional holiday. Love it! After all, most days the boys are like this:
But we know it’s time to take a day out when they are so tired they start looking like this:
In every way the flexibility of HE is wonderful! If a day is sunny in the morning we can take advantage of that and turn our day upsidedown … after all, sunny days can be few and far between so why not take advantage of them when they arise! Work can always be done later in the day … we have no school hours … if we want to work in the evenings then, that’s what we’ll do. Good times!
Can you tell I’m happy with my dreams coming true? I’m thinking maybe a smallholding is next … I’d love some sheep and maybe even a pig … shh don’t tell Mr GG ….