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Mar 28 2011

Educational Choice

I mentioned school projects in a previous blog. I thought I’d share.

I’m a parent who loves to be involved with her children’s lives. It’s why I spent 15 years as a stay at home mom; just as many homeschooling. I’m not putting down mom’s who choose or have to work full-time as parents. I am currently a full-time, working mom. It’s just that I was blessed enough to be able to stay home and have those moments with my children that only come once in a life time.

I witnessed their first smiles, steps, etc. When Daddy worked split shifts, we were able to spend quality time with him in the mornings and school to our heart’s content in the afternoons. When his days off fell on Sundays and Mondays, ours did, too! We were able to grab our books and take long trips with the grandparents while schooling on the road. There were days when our school uniforms were our pajamas and cuddling on the couch or laying around the living room floor was our school room. We spent holidays baking together, making crafts and gifts for others, and spending time with certain, older generation friends.

I remember being nervous the first time my oldest went to *real school.* Had I done it right? Was I going to find out he’d missed out or been harmed by our choosing to homeschool? How were things going to change? And then, I was greatly relieved when he not only succeeded at school, but managed to graduate with high honors in three years, instead of four. He was comfortable coming home and asking me to help with his homework and still wanted help with projects he had to do in school. He still wanted me involved with his education. And so, I gained the confidence to continue.

We schooled through good times and bad times; when some were healthy and some not so much. And it worked; and we are blessed.

This year, big changes happened in our family. Mom went to work full-time. I am blessed to work at a local charter school. I get to work with one of my dearest friends, and my two youngest get to attend an awesome school! One where relationships are important and it doesn’t matter what age you are. One where you don’t get bullied and people don’t care what social group you are from. One where you get to know your teacher year after year, and not just for one hour a day with 40 other kids in the room. One where, if you need help, you can ask. And one where the parent has to be involved.

This week that was hard for me; I admit it. But I do enjoy it. I love helping the Drama Queen with a project on space and listening to her practice her presentation so that she can get it right in class. I love that Daddy can go in and help her present a dry ice experiment and that making peach cobbler and sharing it with her classmates still allows her to have her parents involved in what she is doing. Don’t get me wrong; it’s not all easy. How many 5th graders do you know that can research, write an outline, make note cards, know how to make a bibliography, a power point, and write a research paper, and then, present it in front of her classmates; on a regular basis.

I love that the Smart One, who recently transferred to the school, actually looks forward to going to school again! Although the projects, and presentations, haven’t been easy for him, he’s hanging in there and getting the hang of it. He’s becoming more actively involved instead of filling out worksheet after worksheet and getting straight A’s.

Actively involved in their education; working as partners with their advisors. That’s what I love about my job. My office is right outside of the library, so I have the honor of listening in to many presentations. It’s so neat to see the visuals and hear the students share what they’ve learned as they’ve worked on their projects. It’s so neat to see them bring in visitor after visitor to come in as guests and help them with their presentations through interviews, etc. And wonderful to see the parents come in to support their children as they present.

My three oldest have gone to traditional high school. I understand that. Bboo will continue on next year so she can continue to be part of the dance team. I understand that, too. While I’d love to have her join us, she needs to know that she gets to have a choice where she receives her education. I still help her with her homework. I’ll admit it, I get frustrated with the *busy work* that she sometimes receives and am frustrated with the large classrooms and lack of interest in her personally.

I’m not saying that traditional schooling is wrong. I personally know some amazing teacher’s who are asked to somehow teach these numerous students in a small amount of time under very strict guidelines with very little pay. And these budget cuts aren’t helping. Let’s cut the budget, cut the programs and just give the already crowded classrooms even more students. I honestly don’t know how traditional teachers do it. Personally, it seems that the school systems sets the teachers and students up for failure from the beginning.

And that is where charter schools come in. It gives parents and students an opportunity to choose how they want to be educated. We still deal with budget cuts and low salaries, don’t get me wrong. But we work hard to make it a place where administration, advisors, parents, and yes…students, all work together to create leaders for the future.

Written by Hope · Categorized: Education, Family · Tagged: Charter Schools, education, homeschool, school choice

Mar 25 2011

Pain in the Patooty Family

This week has been tough on my poor hubby. He’s had to put up with his family. By Thursday, I’m sure he’d had enough of,

“Dad…I need this.”

“Honey, can you go get that?”

“Dad, did you remember my…?”

This week was project week. I love a project based school, but there are some nights……

I’ve been sick.

Bboo was sick.

We finally made it to Thursday evening…which meant Friday was coming, which meant a weekend was near!

After dinner, all we had left was to make a ton of peach cobbler for the Drama Queen’s project the next day. They were working on different foods from different countries and she chose America. I nixed the hot dog and said it had to be something real…and could be prepared the night before because although hot dogs may be an American food they certainly weren’t going to earn her an “A” and there was no way any one at school was going to cook them for her. So we decided on peach cobbler. Then we had to go through the 1000 reasons why we weren’t going to make it for the whole 5/6 section of school. (She lost that battle.)

I lost the battle of thinking we weren’t making extra for the family…one of which had to be gluten free for the Smart One. (BTW-it was delicious…and I couldn’t tell him “no” because the poor boy had hurt his elbow in wrestling and was in quite a bit of pain)

We finally get ready and realize we need butter. So dad goes to the store.

We get it all going and dad finally sits down…only to be informed that she is also supposed to provide plates and forks.

Back to the store he goes again.

By the time he gets home, we’re almost done; I’m grouchy because I still can’t breathe after a month of bronchitis, when suddenly.

The dog starts throwing up.

Again.

And again.

The only time she ever gets sick is if she’s found chocolate. You’d think she’s be smart enough not to search out something that makes her sick, but she will search for it anyway.

We finally realize by the looks of it that she’s gotten into the Smart One’s bag of chocolate cream cherries. And we find the half eaten bag outside in the back yard. She’s not happy because she’s sick. He’s not happy because she stole his candy.

Poor hubby isn’t happy because his wife is sick, the dog is sick, his son is hurt, and the Drama Queen needs too much tonight….oh..and to top it off, the Talented One is sick. Really. He’s gone to bed early because he feels terrible and we’re keeping him up as we deal with the dog.

We finally get the kennel by the door so she can go in and out and head to bed.

Leaving hubby downstairs…with the sick dog, sick son, and hurt son.

By morning, very early, I might add, it’s apparent that sick son and hubby have been up all night. The poor man finally resorted to bringing in the kennel because the poor dog was so miserable. And then he got a pillow and laid next to it on the floor so she would be comforted. (And he says he doesn’t like the dogs…yeah right!)

Apparently she threw up all night.

So did the Talented One.

I get up and get ready for work and school…only to have the Drama Queen inform me that she’s found vomit under my desk. I’m in the shower…can’t help.

Hubby gets up and cleans it. I tell Bboo that daddy has earned a day off because he has officially won the “My Family is a Pain in the Patooty” award! We go downstairs and tell him that he’s earned the day off and that he and the sick child can sleep all day.

And I leave for work.

A short while later, I receive the following text,

“Roxy should feel better soon. She just pooped two mountains on the carpet. Major yucky. I just sold her on Ebay.”

Yeah, the carpet cleaner is coming on Tuesday. And no, he really didn’t sell her on Ebay.

They eventually got some sleep and we went on our with day. Turns out the Smart One is in a sling and I am on more meds.

And this is why we just say, “It’s a Vivas Thing!”

 

Written by Hope · Categorized: Family, The Vivas Family!

Mar 12 2011

Days Like This

I just love days like today! I woke up early to do some spring cleaning while waiting for my “Bountiful Baskets” friend to arrive with goodies!

Today’s goodies included blueberries, strawberries, apples, lettuce, tomatoes, garlic, basil, rosemary, mushrooms, onions, asparagus, and more!

While making a breakfast of turkey bacon, eggs and mushrooms, I enjoyed some family time. The Talented One played the piano, while the Drama Queen shared her tap dance with me, and the Smart One carried on a conversation with me. These are the mornings I love!

After breakfast, we moved on to our Saturday chores. The Drama Queen helped me reorganize the pantry and clean the kitchen; a much needed task. We enjoyed the fresh air as we opened up the windows and worked together!

By the time we were done with it all, we had just enough time to run to the shoe store before company arrived for dinner. The meat was already marinating, so we snuck out for a bit. And I finally found some shoes that fit my short, fat feet….and are comfortable!

We then headed home to start dinner. Tonight’s guests were our Monday night friend who is taking a mission trip to Bulgaria this summer. I work with a friend who is from Bulgaria, so I thought it’d be fun for them to meet. And it was! I so enjoyed listening to my friend’s stories from Bulgaria. She then tried to teach us some of her language and laughed as we spoke it so terribly! Our meal was a mixture of new things; she brought a delicious salad, while I made mashed turnips (not bad) and acorn squash to go with our chicken. And then….we gorged on Baklava freshly made. Yum!

It was so nice to clean the kitchen while I listened to the two of them work on teaching my American friend the Bulgarian language. After, we enjoyed more stories and laughter as we lazed on the couch and shared the differences between the languages and how funny it is to be misunderstood. And then headed outside.

For a time of roasting marshmallows and smore making! We laughed as we dropped marshmallows into the fire and shared memories of fires past. It was fun to watch the Drama Queen teach her friends how to make smores and laugh as our neighbor spun the girls around in the back yard.

It’s days like this that fill my heart…and leave me counting my blessings. For I am blessed, Indeed.

 

 

Written by Hope · Categorized: Faith, Family, Friendship

Mar 09 2011

Sleeplessness

It’s four in the morning and sleep escapes me, so what am I do to?

Why, share my new blog page, of course! I spent this past weekend in bed with acute bronchitis. I had planned on getting plenty of work done in between coughing fits and dozing, but my work computer failed me. As some of you may know, I don’t do bed well. I don’t do just sitting well, either. I tried watching movies and such, but after a while….

So, my husband set up a domain for me to transfer my blog to WordPress; something I’ve been wanting to do for a while now but never seem to have the time.

I’ve gotten to know WordPress pretty well while administrating the Josh Stevens Foundation website. There are so many things that you can do with it, it can become overwhelming at times!

I still have things to move over from Typepad, but so far so good! I hope you enjoy the changes I’ve made as much as I do! Oh..and now, you can find me at itsavivasthing.com!

In the meantime, enjoy this Wordless Wednesday!

Getting ready for Bboo's Sweet 16

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Written by Hope · Categorized: B-Boo, Family, Wordless Wednesday

Feb 28 2011

Moving On

The Drama Queen was in tears this morning because her cousins are moving to another state. She wanted to know why they couldn’t stay here like we do and why they always have to move.

It’s had me thinking a lot this week, actually. When I was younger, we moved a bit. By the time I was 13, I’d lived in 7 states; 8 cities, and just as many homes. I always made friends easy, so it never seemed to big a deal. It was hard to leave, but my parents made it exciting to be going someplace new and I have many warm memories of our adventures all over!

My husband’s dad was in the Airforce, so he moved, too. Only he had the opportunity of living in different countries, as well! He being another social butterfly, he adjusted well to new adventure, too.

I’ve been living in the same city now for 22 years! I never dreamed I’d ever live someplace this long! Hubby and I met, married, had our children and are raising our family here.

Friends have moved on; and yet we stay.

Family has moved on; and yet we stay.

My children celebrate birthdays each year with friends they have known since…well, always!

They go to the same church they were dedicated in. Pastors have come and gone, but the church family remains. They have been with us through many the good and many the bad times.

My younger kids attend the same school that their older brother attended and visit the same parks that carry many childhood memories.

There are plenty of adults who are there for them in a heart beat because they’ve known them since before they were born.

I’m sure if God willed it, I’d move to wherever He decided to take us. But in the meantime, I’m glad that my children have been able to experience lifelong friends and memories.

The Drama Queen has stopped crying now. She’s home from church and playing with a friend. I smile and wonder what these two will be like as teenagers together; just like we smiled when B-boo turned 16 a few weeks ago and celebrated with friends from her toddler years.

We’ll miss our family as we wish them well in their new adventures. One by one, they have plans to move away. We understand, but as long as we remain, it sure is nice to have others that have been here just as long,

Written by Mama Vivas · Categorized: Family, Friendship, Uncategorized

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