Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Camping
This was our first family camping trip. Mark has taken the older boys a number of times, but this was the two younger boys first time. We really had a good time.
I have never heard so many coyotes in my life. We started hearing them before the sun had set and in the middle of the night they were having quite a party. It was great!
The next day we explored the ruins of an old fort. The boys loved climbing all over the old buildings.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Red-Eared Turtle
A few weeks ago we were on our way home when we found this turtle in the middle of the road. I was going to just move him to the ditch, but a cry went up of bring him home with us. So, I decided we would at least let him visit for a little while. He was very shy. We kept him until Daddy was home from work so that he could see our little friend. Then we drove back to where we found him and let him go.
Thursday, November 03, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Roses
April is such a beautiful time of year. It seems like every week there is something new to see on our nature walk. The whole world is blooming with color and the sweet smell of flowers is in the air. This April we were once again amazed by the roses at our local gardens. We have a tradition that each of us gets to pick our favorite rose and have our picture taken next to it. This is just a fun way to get the boys to really look at the roses and admire them for more than two seconds. Also it is interesting for me to watch them choose which is their favorite. A funny thing happened this year because after they had all chosen their rose and had their picture taken they came across some yellow roses that they all decided was their favorite. It is unusual for them to all agree on something so whole-heartedly!
Labels:
family fun,
flowers,
Nature Study,
tradition
A Growing Love for Trees
Trees are a natural magnet for the boys, because of course they like to climb them! So it makes it easy to point out the different types we have in our area. As they gain a familiarity with a few favorites they begin to take notice of ones that are different.
Here they are admiring the long branches of a live oak.
Here they are admiring the long branches of a live oak.
The boys have always loved a tree with a hole in it. This one had a mushroom growing inside the hole.
This is a pecan tree that is over 200 years old and is still alive despite the fact that you can climb inside its hollow trunk!
This is a pecan tree that is over 200 years old and is still alive despite the fact that you can climb inside its hollow trunk!
Our five year old has been going on nature walks most of his life, but recently he has really taken an interest in trees. I came across a lovely little book about trees in the used bookstore and brought it home little thinking he would latch onto it. Yet he has been requesting it at bedtime and it has caused great interest in the trees around us.
Nothing can replace our actual time spent outdoors, but the right book can certainly enhance it.
Labels:
Books,
family fun,
Nature Study,
trees
Thursday, April 14, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
NO SCAR
By Amy Carmichael
Hast thou no scar?
No hidden scar on foot, or side, or hand?
I hear thee sung as mighty in the land;
I hear them hail thy bright, ascendant star.
Hast thou no scar?
Hast thou no wound?
Yet I was wounded by the archers; spent,
Leaned me against a tree to die, and rent
By ravening beasts that compassed Me, I swooned.
Hast thou no wound?
No wound? No scar?
Yet, as the Master shall the servant be,
And pierced are the feet that follow Me.
But thine are whole; can he have followed far
Who has nor wound nor scar?
Hast thou no scar?
No hidden scar on foot, or side, or hand?
I hear thee sung as mighty in the land;
I hear them hail thy bright, ascendant star.
Hast thou no scar?
Hast thou no wound?
Yet I was wounded by the archers; spent,
Leaned me against a tree to die, and rent
By ravening beasts that compassed Me, I swooned.
Hast thou no wound?
No wound? No scar?
Yet, as the Master shall the servant be,
And pierced are the feet that follow Me.
But thine are whole; can he have followed far
Who has nor wound nor scar?
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