
As with all the best learning experiences, this lesson on balance was unplanned and sprung naturally from our fun. Hannah got to learn how size, distance from center of the stick, and length of ribbon affected the balance. For instance, a medium sized bead tied close to the stick balanced out an extra-large bead tied with a two foot long ribbon.
Ainsley tied some beads on, but spent most of her time licking them.
I'm always amazed at Hannah's creativity when she's not being coached. When coached on a process, she gets 'stuck' in it, unable to allow her own ideas to come through and always worried about doing it 'right' or 'wrong'. When possible, I don't coach her anymore, I just start doing it and let her follow along if she wishes and ask questions if she gets stuck. When it came to this project, she tied beads onto ribbons in creative ways that I wouldn't have thought of, including making chains of beads that were separated by several inches of ribbon. They looked really good on the mobile.
The animals on our place are loving this also.
The kittens couldn't leave it alone for the first day. Watch Ghandi (the gray cat) in these pictures. He's so disdainful, but he gets closer and closer. When the kittens finally left for a few minutes, he tried his paw at it.
Two nights after we made this, my husband accidentally left the pasture gate open. I heard thumping around on the porch and went out to find the sheep and goats looking like they were bobbing for apples on this. Luckily, they didn't do much damage.
Once we realize she's serious, we run to catch up.
Exploring.
Discussing.
Loving.
Mother realizes that if there are to be any pictures of Grayson on this blog, she'd better take one.
We reach the 'pond'. Our nearest farmer uses this as his backup water. In a few weeks he'll burn this to the ground, clearing the way for the pond to be filled with irrigation water a few weeks after that. A few weeks after
Look what we discover.
Oh, the fun to be had with these.




Even the cats got in on the game.

She was certain she had him this time. He'd probably get too drunk to get away but if he could hold his liquor, he wouldn't be able to get away fast enough with his arms so full of shoelaces and gold. Hee hee hee.
He got away, probably drunk as a skunk. He drank all the alcohol and left the cups and bowls in a mess. He tipped over the gold coins and left a trail of them out the door. He dropped some of the shoelaces. The box knocked off and trapped his hat. He didn't get away unscathed, but he did get away.



















About the four-wheeler - they finally did get it out. It took a tractor.




