Sunday, February 3, 2019

Science Fair 2019

This year, Nicole participated in a full fledged Science Fair.  After 10 weeks of working through all stages of the scientific method, converting her research plan into a research paper, and creating a display, she and her classmates had one night to present their experiment to two groups of judges.  This is their big project for Challenge A, and one they were all prepared for.

In all honesty, there wasn't much inspiration for an experiment, so she picked something from sciencebuddies.com .  She thought it would be neat to learn about spherification. 

Spherifi- what? haha.  I'm a few months into this, and I'm still not 100% sure what it is exactly.  Basically, spherefication is taking a liquid or watery food item and adding sodium citrate to it to make the food alkaline.  Then you drop it into a bath of sodium...something, I forget...and it stays in little balls.  Maybe I should have had her write this blog! haha!  She was suppose to be testing how the pH affects the food's ability to become spheres.  Chefs use this technique quite often. 




Spherified Coca-Cola

Measuring the width of the spheres




Spherified Gatorade
Nicole shines at public presentations, and Friday was no different.  She loves this.
Giving her presentation to the first set of judges.

They were bold enough to taste her gatorade spheres.





Nathan & Hannah participated in the community's Geo/Science Fair.  Hannah studied sugar in food and learned how to measure out how much sugar is in some of her favorite foods. 


Nathan decided to learn about volcanoes.  Let's me honest....who can say they have graudated school without making a homemade volcano ?!? 







Mere Motherhood

Mere Motherhood: Morning times, nursery rhymes, and my journey toward sanctificationMere Motherhood: Morning times, nursery rhymes, and my journey toward sanctification by Cindy Rollins
My rating: 5 of 5 stars

I have been homeschooling for 10 years now. When a friend recommended that I read this book, I kind of rolled my eyes and said no. I didn't want another book to remind me of all the things I have done wrong, missed, forgotten, or expose even more of my failures than I already know about. My children aren't musical, we don't live on a farm (even though we considered it at one point), we don't make our own food, and..we 'only' have three children. Despite my shortcoming, I feel fairly confident in the path we have taken and the choices we have made along our journey. I've come to understand that I don't have to look or act like the typical homeschool family.

However, I decided to crack this book open, written by a mother of 9, and push past the guilt I already felt at having stopped at three. That guilt was my own doing though, not Cindy's. In fact, I never felt one ounce of guilt while reading her story chronicling her journey as a homeschooling mother. She shared her joys and victories, but also her low points too. I laughed my way through her chapter about the old farm house, envisioning myself in that same situation, in which I would have had quite similar reactions. Is it bad that I was even a little happy that it wasn't picture perfect for her? I don't think so, it simply made her relatable to me, even though I only had 1/3 the amount of children.

I enjoyed the fun stories with her boys, the sweetness of a daughter entering their lives, and appreciated the struggles that she shared in her marriage. Nothing specific is shared, but just enough to know that "I am not alone". Cindy and I still lead very different lives, but we could spend hours chatting because of our common bond of being a homeschooling mother.

I truly enjoyed reading this book. It's not a how to book, but more of a 'how I was". I closed the book inspired to try some ideas during the read aloud time I do with my own children. I may quit my failing rotating chore chart and just stick with assigned tasks. I'm going to read Shakespeare to my children, and try out Plutarch too. We will read more poetry, and I want to look into the skill of narration. Like Cindy, I will never own chickens, and I am quite certain that a 200 year old farm house is the wrong home for me, even though it's what I dream and romanticize about. Also, like Cindy, we are a baseball family. It's in our blood, even if we did the fight the schedule at first.

Mere Motherhood is a sweet story that any homeschooling mother would enjoy. It's an "easy read" that I enjoyed while my children were at baseball and softball practice, something Cindy could relate to :)


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