We are a family of 5 living in Wellington, New Zealand. I am lucky enough to have a husband who is happy to be a sole income earner, allowing me the privilege of following my passion for home education. My children attend Playcentre 3 days a week.
Today I had the frustrating experience of going out to buy a replacement camera cable, and not being able to find one the right size. My camera has just run out of batteries and seeing as I have a 6 month old who has just started crawling, this is a particularly frustrating time to not be able to record things.
Cooperative play. Home made play dough. |
A. has a tendency to create whatever we have cookie cutters for (today it was gingerbread men, cookies, and butterflies). He seems more focused on learning how to use the cutters and rolling pin, than creating something new, whereas S. wants to make things. This morning he was squishing a whole pile of the dough flat with his fingers. When I asked him what he was doing he said "I making a race-track!". This seems to be a recurring element in his creative play at the moment, a motif that he has experimented with from time to time in the past, but which may have been reawakened recently when he saw the movie "Wreck-It Ralph".
In the early afternoon the boys were going a bit stir crazy so we took them to the park. There a kindly elderly lady informed me that my son is old enough to be enrolled in school... so I should do that. She was qualified to give me this opinion because she used to be a teacher back in India. I smiled and nodded and said that if that was a good option for us that I would take it, but not right now, and she smiled and nodded when I pointed out that the teacher student ratio in home education (in my case 1:3) was a lot better than the 1:30 in public schools, so my children could learn through what interests them... we smiled and nodded and stated our opinions, and ignored each other's.
Sometimes when you have completely different experiences and cultural precepts, you just aren't going to see eye-to-eye. Thankfully I have the freedom to do what I hope is best for my children, and not everyone is going to agree with me, but at least I have the freedom to do so.
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