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Greetings from OLS!

Hey! Hi! Hello!

Remember me?  I’m still around.  Just had a hard time finding my way back here from the far away land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool.  (<–lame attempt at an echo)

That’s where I’m writing from today!

It’s nice here.  It was sorta hard to find our way around at first.  But, we’re getting the hang of it.

At first, being here in the land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool took up most of my time.  And in the beginning, figuring out the customs here was a learning experience.

Though we were having fun, it took an awful lot of time and energy and paper and ink.  But, as we became more comfortable, we started to find ways to have the fun, learn the lessons and still have time to do other things.  That last part has made it extra nice.

Here’s a little of what we’ve learned so far: (<–if a colon wasn’t required here, forgive me.  We haven’t gotten to that lesson yet!)

  • The obscene amounts of ink and paper I was using aren’t actually necessary.   The materials are mostly already here in printed form once I figured out where to look.
  • Helpful tour guides(teachers) and locals(friends who were already dwelling in the land of  Online School-ooool-oool-ool) make the place much more inviting.
  • Mitochondria, osmosis, diffusion, cell walls and cytoplasm are just as boring as they always were.  But, I know more about them than I ever have in my life.  And more importantly, so does Adam.
  • Some people learn better in the morning.(Adam and Mack) And some, or rather,  the one(Sam) is more ready to learn in the afternoon.  And that’s okay, because the land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool is flexible like that.
  • Crab cakes and pasta with Gail’s special pesto sauce are preferred over school cafeteria food,  hands down.
  • Sometimes, you just can’t sit still.  And when you can’t, you can have a light saber battle while going over your spelling words.  And you can still score 100% on the test.  Lightsabers are considered lucky here in the land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool.
  • You can totally spend your day in a bathing suit or pajamas here.  No shirts, no shoes, no problem.  Except for me, the learning coach, I frown on going topless.  I wear a shirt.   Every.  Single.  Day.  Without fail.  ‘Cause, I’m cool like that.  (And everyone, everywhere thanks me for it!)
  • Being able to say, “I’ve had enough.  They’ve had enough.  Let’s take a break and do something else.  We’ll come back to it after awhile.”  is smiled upon here!
  • Lots of options, materials and ways to teach an objective are there and finding the one(s) that best works for your child is a gift.
  • I still really am crazy about the other folks traveling on this trip to the land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool.  And they seem to still like me.  And each other.  No one has been voted off of the island as of yet!

So far, it’s great.  I’m glad we’re here.  And it’s getting easier.  And way less time consuming.  And we have no plans of returning!

Though, I will, hopefully be able to squeeze in more time in the blogosphere now that I’m getting the hang of navigating the land of Online School-ooool-oool-ool!

For now though, the weather’s beautiful! Wish you were here!

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School Starts in…a Minute!

I’m waiting to log on for our first day of online school.  I have a little case of the first day of school jitters.

At least I know I like the people in my class this year! :)

Wish me luck!

I Wish….

My mom’s mom was a tiny little lady.  My mom was 5’1/2″ tall and she was taller than my grandmother.

The best I can remember, she was a sweet, quiet, hard working little lady.  She was always smiling and hugging.

My dad once pulled in her yard and she was standing on a crate and was helping change a fan belt.  He said all you could see was her feet sticking out.  She had to be nearly 80 at the time.

My memories are pretty spotty.  I saw her every other Saturday when my mom went to visit her.  We’d take her to the grocery store and out to lunch and to Kmart.

She died a couple of months before my mom.

And I wish I remembered her better.

Because, when I look at the life that she lived, I think she must have been pretty amazing.

Just to remain standing would have made her amazing.  Much less smiling and hugging.

My grandfather owned a small sawmill.  And every morning my grandmother got up and made breakfast for his entire crew.  That’s a lot of biscuits.

Not to mention her crew.  She had seven children.

One of them she lost to some sort of fever when he was very young.

Two of her older children were left with pretty severe brain damage from this same fever.

They were always referred to as “retarded” after that.  And in that day and age, making fun and ostracizing people with handicaps was pretty commonplace.  I can’t imagine how that hurt as a mother.

 Her “retarded” daughter was one of my favorite people when I was a kid.

And I really hate that word.

One of her sons was killed in World War II.

And another was killed in a horrendous car accident as an adult leaving three small kids behind.

Her husband also passed away.  Leaving her to take care of the two special needs adult children and herself.

I always looked at her as this meek little lady.  And now, I wish I’d known what I was seeing.

A brave, brave woman.

A hero.

I wish I’d realized what a pillar of strength she was.

And what she’d been through.  Until I grew up and had my own family, I don’t think I ever really considered her.  I’m ashamed to say.

And I wish I’d learned more from her.

I wish I’d recognized her quiet strength.

Next time, I feel like complaining, I need to remind myself of her.

I think I’ll find her picture and frame it.

It’ll serve as a reminder that I don’t know hard.

But, I do come from strong stuff.

And that even when you know hard, you can smile anyway.

Do you know people like that?

Amazing people that you didn’t realize were amazing?   If they’re still around, take the time to get to know them.  I wish I would have!

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The High School Smoking Area

Today I’m linking up with the oh so funny Poppy of Funny or Snot fame.


 

Adam, the Vintage Idiot,  was rifling around in some of my old albums.  Stored in the same place was a school newspaper.  From 1989.  My senior year.

I’m not sure I even read it in 1989.  So, I paged through it and ended up finding it hysterical.  Lots of inappropriate New Years Resolutions.  Some pretty bad grammar.  But, one article really jumped out at me.

Smokers Are People Too

Apparently there was much buzz about the relocation of the smoking area.  Mind you, this smoking area wasn’t a place for the teachers to have a Marlboro after a particularly rowdy economics class.  Nah, I think they were probably still smoking in the teacher’s lounge at that time.

Nope, this was for the students.  The high school students.  Because, you know,  it would be cruel and unusual to make kids spend a whole day at school without burning one.

In the article, the principal said that it needed to be relocated because of visibility and neatness. “Trash cans and cigarette butts on front campus present a negative view for visitors.”

Okay, I’m thinking that a gang of teenagers standing around in a haze of smoke would have more  been off putting than the trash cans and cigarette butts to the visitors.

But what do I know?  It was a different time.  I can hardly remember 1989.

I’m very old now.

And if smoking was allowed, that meant a bunch of 14 year olds were running around the school with lighters too?  Craziness!

Though the place never burned down, so, again, what do I know?

I wish I weren’t facing technical difficulties, because I’d love to scan the photo that accompanied the article.  It was a bunch of kids standing around in Members Only jackets and tight jeans smoking.  “Seniors Chill in the Smoking Area,” was the caption beneath.  I know their parents were proud that they’d made the paper.

I can’t help but wonder if you had to have a permission slip signed from your parents or not.

Very odd, this eighties living.  Makes me think, WTF?

I’m just thankful that they didn’t have a drinking area.

I’d have never graduated!

Kidding. Maybe. ;)

Click on that link above and see others pose the burning question, WTF?

Y’all have a good Wednesday!

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I Have Exciting News!

So, school starts in about two weeks.  And usually, this would incite the blues around here.

But, we’re actually looking forward to it this year.

Normally, we all have this sense of urgency and dread.

Urgently trying to rush around squeezing every last drop of goodness out of our summer.

And the never ending schedules and being tethered to home cause us much dread.  We experience a tightening of the noose kind of feeling.

For my spontaneous little family, it’s like doing nine months of hard time.

The ratio of days we look forward to-to days we dread seem way out of balance.

But, we’ve decided to step off of the hamster wheel.  We’re very bad at keeping it going anyway.  And we certainly don’t enjoy it. And, seriously, who said it mattered in the first place?

I’ve enrolled the fellows in online school this year. It’s still public school.  We just won’t be so encumbered.

I must say, I’ve got no problems with their schools.  They’ve had wonderful teachers.  I’ve loved and trusted them all.

There are wonderful kids there.  This has nothing to do with me sheltering them from the unwashed masses.

But, I’m just comfortable enough to think that learning can take place somewhere else.  And for us, it may be a good solution.

I’m not doing this to narrow their world view, I’m hoping to expand it.

We’re planning on doing a lot of traveling this year.   And to me, there’s so much to be learned from being on the road.

Our plans are still kind of loose.  And that is just how I like it.  The hard schedules are the thing I liked least about school.

And so, we’re giving it a go.  And if it doesn’t work, there’s a great school with wonderful teachers that I’ll send them back to, quick as lightning.

My husband and I have their best interests at heart above all else.   And so, instead of complaining and living with a lifestyle that we really detest, we’re hoping this shows them that it’s okay to make changes.

So, the first lesson from this adventure, I hope, is if you’re not satisfied, you have options. Being discontent and harping on it all the time is just weird.  Complaining for complaining’s sake is just….annoying.  Especially if you aren’t willing to do what it takes to change things up.

It’s okay to do things differently.

And just because it’s the norm, doesn’t mean it’s right for you.

Maybe that’ll be lesson number two.

I’ll let you know how it goes!

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****Just wanted to give some credit where it’s due.  For over a year, I’ve followed Lori’s Lolz as she writes about educational options.  She and her family online school using the K12 curriculum that we’ll be using.  At the end of last summer, I felt a little tug and pull to give it a try.  But, didn’t have any problems at our regular schools and so I thought I couldn’t justify it.  This year, I realized that we didn’t have to have a problem to want another option.   Something doesn’t have to be wrong for it not to be right.

It took me long enough to figure that out!  I’ve got high hopes that this will be the option that works for us.

*****Oh, and the kids are thrilled!  They were very much a part of this decision.  They, like their Mama, are a freedom loving crowd and are hoping this will be a good fit.  We shall see.

Be sure and follow along!  It should be interesting!

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