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Or how about the baking and decorating, simple science itself so let's check the Science class off for the day and another cake complete for us to eat or share at this point, our belly's are caked out! Our baked goods are made quicker than they are getting eaten, unlike they did a month ago. I’m sure you would agree that decorating and baking count also as Art- Done… well, Art is in every lesson in this house, possibly Honors Art Class, haha, so let’s carry on….
The Art of tidiness; cleaning their bedrooms, putting everything in its place and organized. I can’t say it happens as often as I’d like in each room but seeing paints, brushes, and almost finished paint projects are in sight as we speak. If I’m not hiding objects, they are getting painted. The staircase is their next project and possibly two wooden chairs after that since the girls feel they need a little pizzazz. Don’t leave any evidence I say and they do their best shoving it all in a corner, letting me know they are getting back to it, painting is a process. Yes, of course my perfect little darlings (as I eye roll and calm my OCD down) it’s a process.
Gym Class- Let’s do gym. Only when you ride your bike, wear your helmet and do everything you can not to fall. In fact, just don’t do anything that will risk you getting injured because if we see your arm is broken, we will duct tape it to a piece of wood and have you rest with Tylenol/ Ibuprofen doing everything we can to keep you out of the hospitals at this time. Yes, we want to keep all of you in a bubble to keep from getting sick. If you are at the hospital, you may be alone, we may not be able to go in with you and, IF we are with you, we take the risk of all getting COVID19 not knowing how our body will react. Possibly walking out with the ability to fight it off at home, or one thing leading to another and breathing off a ventilator. So no, don’t be too risky in our at home gym class because this mother is doing her best to avoid fear, but it’s there and it’s real. Gym, we’ll check it off, safely and with as much activity as we can for now; walks, basketball, soccer, baseball, all in the backyard WITHOUT your teammates and friends, that they don't need to be reminded of. So let’s talk video games now, maybe a safer bet, right?
Well, if when they start coming out of their room looking a little pale and the stink follows them, they may need a major scrub down from the week of coming out of the video cave. Video games, no, my very least favorite at all but hearing them from the room yelling at friends through the headset, laughing, and from what I think they are doing when I peak in, directing one another where to go and what to do? I find them learning to be an effective team member and how to conference call in the future. How communicating together, with a friend through a headpiece to achieve a goal may be beneficial in years to come when looking into the workforce, whether it be owner, employee, adventurer, whatever and wherever their journey may take them. A little far fetched right? The personal connection not exactly on, but working together, in any way possible and communicating with the outside world, through electronics, yes! So Communication Class, check, done.
40 days being quarantined at home would’ve sounded completely crazy and never possible as many of
the new home classes above were all so not lesson planned. But we are doing it, we are all doing it. Each in our own way. The best is there, in each day, nothing wrong and nothing right but what works best for your family. Some days you’ll wonder what was best at all and other days, you wouldn’t trade for the world. But when we give each day our best in whatever it is we do THAT day, does it really matter? Absolutely.
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Fox 6 News 4/2020 |
Some teachers are giving it all they got, going above and beyond teaching their students in every way they know how and most teachers do it while taking care of their own families at the same time! Maybe even with little ones at home while their spouse is working or on the front lines working directly with COVID19! Maybe some restaurant owners are doing everything they can to keep their employees working and their businesses afloat by doing pick up orders from their parking lot. Maybe postal workers are going in each day covered from head to toe, in fear one minute but grateful to have a job the next, along with grocery store workers and truck drivers feeling the same way.

Movie nights come and go and family games become old quickly but we come together and laugh and yell and lose it with the best of each other. We are not perfect, we never will be but we are family and that family never changes. What does change is the way our world will slowly come together again. How we will look back at this as our kids struggled to be with friends and what they are missing out as their last year of school, how parents found the best of times and still needed their adult space even from one another, how we felt blessed and guilty at the same time, knowing we all had one another at home while others were dying and risking their lives to help others. We may be in a Howie Mendell introverted, and germ free world not touching one another or even coming close. This introverted world is uncomforting to me and unacceptable but I’ll still hug and hug as much as I can... with my own family for now and feel ok with that.
I’ll bake each day and let them make their messes, I’ll spazz on them one day and laugh and love it the next, I’ll let them find their own daily life lessons each day, I’ll turn off their WiFi to force them out of their rooms one day and let them play it out the next. I have many more years on them when it comes to taking care of our home, and patience is something that tests me but we will pass it together. I’ll let them teach me TicToc Dances and fold laundry with them even though it’s not to perfection. I’ll make breakfast for lunch because they slept in and I’ll make all frozen foods one day and a hopefully delicious meal the next because I can.
I’ll hug, pray, and reach out to a friend each day. I’ll take my “me time” getting outdoors completing a grateful mile each time, telling myself all the good I have in my life and yes, it’s there, we just have to take the time to see it. I may even shut down the next, meditating and refilling my cup.
These past 40 days have not been easy, but I’ve been able to take a breath each day, with my family together, food on the table, and a roof over our heads. As the chaos remains and the unbalanced life still holds firm under this roof, I am always and forever grateful….one day at a time, imperfectly unbalanced.
Until then as I complete this blog at this noon hour, my kids are slowly coming out of their rooms as they smell food from the kitchen; my pancakes need mixing, my bacon is burning, and maybe I’ll turn the WiFi back on when we’re all done… have a beautiful day my friends.