<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538</id><updated>2012-01-23T11:51:40.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home's Cool</title><subtitle type='html'>An online diary by me &amp;amp; my girls on the ups &amp;amp; downs of our adventures in homeschooling.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-6563523538774034856</id><published>2012-01-19T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T22:09:02.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laden with Guilt</title><content type='html'>Hello? hello? HELLO?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahem. It's me. You know, the one who was supposed to be blogging about homeschooling &amp;amp; its many adventures. Turns out...I stink at keeping up with a blog now that we're homeschooling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why am I posting right now? A friend told me she started a blog today. Which made me feel guilty for ignoring mine. So here I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many changes in our homeschool since I last posted. I now have a 7th grader, 3rd grader &amp;amp; a Kindergartner. The two oldest tried public school again for about six weeks. Hated it. They're now back at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our curriculum has changed. And changed. And changed. And will probably change next week too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently discovered a weekly assignment lesson plan that is working slicker than snot. I write out the lessons a week at a time. Yep. That's it. Sounds simple huh? Can't believe it took me 3 years to come up with it. Smart gal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywho - here are a few pics to update you on what goes on in our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Campbell used this broken wooden monkey hand in place of her own for days. DAYS. She seemed to be raising her hand A LOT in class. I'm sure just to use the hand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqMvGDuKBt0/TxkD2dIGWCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lT9z6kk7Mvw/s1600/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B334.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqMvGDuKBt0/TxkD2dIGWCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lT9z6kk7Mvw/s400/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B334.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699591037480491042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cyra's been enjoying her time on the stage in several productions. Aristocats, 2 old time melodramas, The Sound of Music &amp;amp; MidSummer Night's Dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_aSNaQAAkE/TxkD1q9ZKoI/AAAAAAAAA3g/UERzcrEqiFM/s1600/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B194.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_aSNaQAAkE/TxkD1q9ZKoI/AAAAAAAAA3g/UERzcrEqiFM/s400/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B194.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699591024013814402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenady is teaching us all about the parts of a butterfly. She takes learning very seriously as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wz0FWB1AgrM/TxkD1a9hYOI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8RpKfCp9jNY/s1600/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B106.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wz0FWB1AgrM/TxkD1a9hYOI/AAAAAAAAA3U/8RpKfCp9jNY/s400/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B106.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699591019719385314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-6563523538774034856?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/6563523538774034856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2012/01/laden-with-guilt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6563523538774034856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6563523538774034856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2012/01/laden-with-guilt.html' title='Laden with Guilt'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqMvGDuKBt0/TxkD2dIGWCI/AAAAAAAAA3s/lT9z6kk7Mvw/s72-c/iphone%2Bpics%2B6-24%2B334.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-5183252459996130751</id><published>2010-09-16T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T11:12:39.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Physical Education</title><content type='html'>A fellow homeschooler (&lt;a href="http://www.ohmystinkinheck.com/what-to-do-when-enough-is-enough/"&gt;Heather over at OMSH&lt;/a&gt;) posted on her blog how she handles a rough homeschooling day. She throws her hands in the air.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm here to confirm for all you homeschool moms that throwing your hands in the air counts towards your PE credits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-5183252459996130751?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/5183252459996130751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/physical-education.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/5183252459996130751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/5183252459996130751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/physical-education.html' title='Physical Education'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-2830156885697123596</id><published>2010-09-13T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:41:10.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday school</title><content type='html'>When I was a kid, Saturday school was serious punishment. Serious I tell you. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I would have ever received Saturday school, I probably wouldn't be typing this as we speak. My mother would have killed me or even worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last Saturday, the whole family went to the &lt;a href="http://www.oregonaviation.org/"&gt;Cottage Grove Air Museum&lt;/a&gt;. The displays were all depicting Oregon pilots &amp;amp; Oregon built planes of all shapes, sizes &amp;amp; ages. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls learned about&lt;a href="http://sportsillustrated.cnn.com/vault/article/magazine/MAG1069238/index.htm"&gt; Dorothy Hester Stenze&lt;/a&gt;l, one of the most amazing women in aerobatics. A plain was created &amp;amp; given to her by &lt;a href="http://www.greatlakesaircraftcompany.com/"&gt;Great Lakes factor&lt;/a&gt;y. Our local museum has the &lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/oregonaviation/RestorationProjects#5219556299983078434"&gt;exact plane&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were all surprised that the outer shell of the planes are made out of fabric. Just like your shirt. Seriously. Then they use a tape to cover all seams &amp;amp; treat it with some chemical that makes it similar to awning fabric. It was amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was an impromptu lesson, but ended up being so much fun. It lasted about 90 minutes &amp;amp; cost $5 total! Perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-2830156885697123596?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/2830156885697123596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/saturday-school.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2830156885697123596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2830156885697123596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/saturday-school.html' title='Saturday school'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-7121792152741026071</id><published>2010-09-10T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T12:41:40.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenady's stories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Kenady is working through a fun book I bought at the dollar store called Story Starters. It really  helps her get started with her writing projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She tends to claim she's stuck &amp;amp; doesn't know what to write about. This book is full of ridiculous story helps. But some of them are hysterical. Here are a few from last year:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if a shovel could start a rock rock band?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Then it would be called the nitty gritty dirt band. And there would be a rake a mop a broom and me! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if a hipo picked up a cow and thro it to the moon?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And I was an astronat and I saw it! When it was bedtime he told me a bedtime story.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if a pie had an aliyen inside it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Then I would eat it and prabrly throeup. And then tell evryone don't eat the pie!!!!!!!!!!!! And nobudy ate the pie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm hoping to see an improvement in her writing this year. She really likes to write silly stuff. Now if I can get her to write on a REAL topic...we'll be in business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-7121792152741026071?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/7121792152741026071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/kenadys-stories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/7121792152741026071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/7121792152741026071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2010/09/kenadys-stories.html' title='Kenady&apos;s stories'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-618273426684620396</id><published>2009-10-18T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:54:02.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I forgot</title><content type='html'>Guess I forgot to tell you about our second field trip of the week. Silly me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Twice a month, our &lt;a href="http://www.hultcenter.org/"&gt;local performing arts center &lt;/a&gt;hosts a free concert in the early afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week it was the Shasta Session Choir. The concert was only 30 minutes long, but they did a great job. The boys especially did well. They sang a little motown &amp;amp; had an interesting dance interpretation. =/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cyra especially loved it, since she likes to sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the concert, they offered free tours of the facility. I've been there dozens of times, but the kids have only been there a few times. Most recently we saw Handel's Messiah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were the only ones who took up the free tour offer. They showed us the dressing rooms, backstage area, art gallery, dance studio &amp;amp; theaters. Ms. Virginia, our tour guide, also gave us the low down on some of the beautiful statues.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ms. Virginia had LOTS of questions about us weirdos who weren't in school on a Thursday afternoon. "How do you get books? Who tests your kids? Do they have friends? Are they well behaved?" I knew she was worried so I answered all of her questions. By the time we left it was like we were BFFs. Cuz. Ya know. Most of my friends are in their 80's, have perms &amp;amp; smell like pot roast. We hugged it out &amp;amp; the kids said we'd see her again in a few weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywho - it was a fun (free) day in our homeschool life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-618273426684620396?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/618273426684620396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-forgot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/618273426684620396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/618273426684620396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-forgot.html' title='I forgot'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-4904159007766444457</id><published>2009-10-16T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T15:20:33.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Free field trips</title><content type='html'>Forgive me for ignoring this blog. Please. Right now. Thanks. Now I feel better.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went on 2 field trips this week. Yes 2. Homeschool rocks doesn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First we hit &lt;a href="http://www.sweetfactory.com/"&gt;The Sweet Factory&lt;/a&gt; at Valley River Center. Cyra is setting up a pretend business &amp;amp; she chose a candy shop. We went to see how they have their store set up &amp;amp; what sorts of candy they offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did NOT go with the intent of buying any sweets. We did NOT end up getting candy corn, mini gummy bears, peachy penguins, pop rocks or flicks. No. Not us. We have will power. Yep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did however end up getting a tour of their storage area. The young man working let Cyra help him make change &amp;amp; did a great job explaining how much inventory they carry. He also gave her lots of info on how much they have to sell to make ends meet &amp;amp; what sort of maintenance has to be done in the store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls had a great time. Obviously. And it was free. Especially since we didn't buy any candy. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-4904159007766444457?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/4904159007766444457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-field-trips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/4904159007766444457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/4904159007766444457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/10/free-field-trips.html' title='Free field trips'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-4294333225939847941</id><published>2009-09-04T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T13:42:16.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A short story</title><content type='html'>We are using Rod &amp;amp; Staff English this year. It was recommended to us. It was affordable. We're loving it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Cyra's assignment included writing a short story. She had to come up w/ the main idea &amp;amp; some questions that she'd like answered in the body of the story. She came up with...nothing. I'm telling you, that girl sat for an hour &amp;amp; made up stuff to do instead of this writing assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is her final result:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once upon a time, I could not think of a story to write for English class. So I spent hours trying to think of something to write. I thought. I though more. I thought until lunchtime. And after lunch. I though some more. I thought until my eyeballs fell out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The, it hit me. I would write a story about me thinking about a story to write. And this is how it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, I could not think of a story to write for English class. So I spent hours trying to think of something to write. I thought. I though more. I thought until lunchtime. And after lunch. I though some more. I thought until my eyeballs fell out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The, it hit me. I would write a story about me thinking about a story to write. And this is how it goes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK - so it's not a high quality story. But I laughed &amp;amp; she ended up having fun too. Good enough for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-4294333225939847941?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/4294333225939847941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/4294333225939847941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/4294333225939847941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/09/short-story.html' title='A short story'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-331291235436473373</id><published>2009-08-18T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T08:48:41.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I make the right choice?</title><content type='html'>No, I'm not worried if I made the right choice to homeschool or not. I still feel like it's right for my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried if I chose the correct math curriculum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had suggestions from all over the U.S. on which curriculum to use. Some suggested &lt;a href="http://www.abeka.com/"&gt;Abeka&lt;/a&gt;. A few suggestion &lt;a href="http://www.singaporemath.com/Default.asp?Redirected=Y"&gt;Singapore&lt;/a&gt;. Most suggested &lt;a href="http://mathusee.com/"&gt;Math U See&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with &lt;a href="http://mathusee.com/"&gt;Math U See&lt;/a&gt; after watching an instruction video. I felt it was presented in a way that my kids would understand. I bought Cyra the Epsilon level &amp;amp; the Zeta level. She tested in towards the end of Epsilon, but figured I could still use it for Kenady &amp;amp; Campbell later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then this morning I read a blog post by &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/homeschooling/"&gt;Mrs. G over at Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt;. She recommended a math program called &lt;a href="http://www.teachingtextbooks.com/"&gt;Teaching Textbooks&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through their website &amp;amp; LOVED their program. Everything seemed like so much fun. And simple to understand. And less paperwork since most of it is done online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cost is a bit more than Math U See, but again I would use it for the younger kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just confess that I'm a bit of a strict mom. I like order. I like worksheets. I like instructing. Too bad this is not about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problem is, I need to remember my goal in homeschooling. It was to teach my kids to teach themselves. I want them to love learning. I want them to feel success because of their hardwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we will continue w/ the Math U See Epsilon level for part of this year. But as soon as I can find it on sale, I'm getting the Teaching Textbook. I'm selling the Zeta level on ebay &amp;amp; putting that money away to help w/ the cost of the new curriculum. Hm. That's a math lesson for the kids right there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said math can't be fun?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-331291235436473373?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/331291235436473373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-i-make-right-choice.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/331291235436473373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/331291235436473373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-i-make-right-choice.html' title='Did I make the right choice?'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-2190736715673958920</id><published>2009-08-11T17:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T17:14:20.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School's out for Summer...sorta</title><content type='html'>So &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rZ7m_IBX-Yo"&gt;Alice Cooper&lt;/a&gt; is a little bit accurate. School's been out most of the Summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had planned on doing school throughout the whole Summer to see if we really liked homeschooling. We knew right away that we did. Life hit &amp;amp; we've been busy for weeks now. But at least a few days a week the girls ask, no BEG, "can we have school today." I obviously oblige.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyra's loving her history book. She's learning about each of the Presidents still. I'm loving it too. Amazing how much I didn't pay attention in school. I was a good faker I guess. I pretty much got straight A's. Not sure how that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided on a math &amp;amp; english curriculum. We went w/ &lt;a href="http://www.mathusee.com/"&gt;Mathusee&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;a href="http://www.rodandstaffbooks.com/"&gt;Rod &amp;amp; Staff&lt;/a&gt;. We haven't started either of them though. I'm waiting until I have a few days alone next week to plan my year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenady's favorite so far is math. Last week we set up "bus stops" w/ little doll houses. I gave her 5 "people" and asked her to come up w/ all the different addition sentences she could. She'd put 1 person at the first stop then divide up the rest among the other stops. She had a great time &amp;amp; it gave me a few minutes to help Cyra w/ her work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So posts will be few &amp;amp; far between until we officially start this fall. We're kicking off our first day on Sept 8 w/ a "not going back to school" party at &lt;a href="http://www.willamalane.org/pages/swimcenters/lpsc.shtml"&gt;Splash swim center&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to get things in order so the year will be as smooth as possible. &lt;strike&gt;We&lt;/strike&gt; I could use all the prayers you're willing to give!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-2190736715673958920?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/2190736715673958920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/08/schools-out-for-summersorta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2190736715673958920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2190736715673958920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/08/schools-out-for-summersorta.html' title='School&apos;s out for Summer...sorta'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-6256390675616713516</id><published>2009-06-24T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T11:57:44.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>John Adams</title><content type='html'>I am learning about John Adams this week. Here are 9 facts about him.&lt;br /&gt;#1. He was born Oct. 30, 1735&lt;br /&gt;#2. He was born in Massachusetts&lt;br /&gt;#3. He was a Federalist&lt;br /&gt;#4. His V.P. was Thomas Jefferson&lt;br /&gt;#5. His term was March 4, 1797- March 3, 1801&lt;br /&gt;#6. His son was also elected president&lt;br /&gt;#7. His son's name was John Quincy Adams&lt;br /&gt;#8. His wife's name was Abigail&lt;br /&gt;#9. He died July 4, 1826&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tune in next time for Thomas Jefferson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted by Cyra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-6256390675616713516?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/6256390675616713516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/john-adams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6256390675616713516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6256390675616713516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/john-adams.html' title='John Adams'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-6631666588140732467</id><published>2009-06-16T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:38:05.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>George Washington</title><content type='html'>Today I learned about George Washington. Here are 9 interesting facts about him (Because I'm 9):&lt;br /&gt;1.) He didn't go to college.&lt;br /&gt;2.) He was made president at age 57.&lt;br /&gt;3.) When he was running for president, there was no runner up.&lt;br /&gt;4.) He was voted for unanimously.&lt;br /&gt;5.) He died 2 years after his retirement.&lt;br /&gt;6.) He was a Federalist.&lt;br /&gt;7.) His V.P. was John Adams.&lt;br /&gt;8.) He was born and died in Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;9.) He died at age 67.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing 1 president a week. Stay tuned next week for &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;John Adams&lt;/span&gt;! That's webdings for&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; JOHN ADAMS! ~ Cyra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-6631666588140732467?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/6631666588140732467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/george-washim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6631666588140732467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/6631666588140732467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/george-washim.html' title='George Washington'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1023153049152149538.post-2974715637592479185</id><published>2009-06-16T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:20:31.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why in the world would you homeschool?</title><content type='html'>I've heard this question about 2 dozen times since I've started researching homeschooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For one, my girls are sitting in school for hours a day being babysat. They both are above their grade level in most subjects, so they are waiting for other students a lot of the time. Child 1 is several grades above 4th in her math skills. She's thoroughly bored out of her mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason is that I'm tired of asking them to drop their faith at the door. Once they're at school, God can no longer be mentioned &amp;amp; worry that after awhile they might forget to think of him too. Being 2 different people seems like it would be exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I really enjoy a messy house. Ok, this isn't true. I'm just prepping myself for the constant chaos I hear about from the wonderful homeschooling moms I've been getting advice from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this will be the place I'll come to when I have something excited to say. It'll also be the place I'll come to when I need a good cry. My girls will also have the chance to journal about their experiences here, so you're guaranteed a laugh every now &amp;amp; again. Especially if Child 3 writes, she's only 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfFubdX7rI/AAAAAAAAA20/59ZxG1L4lio/s1600-h/311390341_conforth15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347960483961368242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfFubdX7rI/AAAAAAAAA20/59ZxG1L4lio/s400/311390341_conforth15.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1023153049152149538-2974715637592479185?l=diningtableteacher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/feeds/2974715637592479185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-in-world-would-you-homeschool.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2974715637592479185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1023153049152149538/posts/default/2974715637592479185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diningtableteacher.blogspot.com/2009/06/why-in-world-would-you-homeschool.html' title='Why in the world would you homeschool?'/><author><name>Miss Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03326248429022219199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfCgFctLYI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/Ek-JmRcFAHI/S220/Daley+blog+pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_x4eHGcbEEyk/SjfFubdX7rI/AAAAAAAAA20/59ZxG1L4lio/s72-c/311390341_conforth15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
