<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:07:37.769-07:00</updated><category term='dinosaur project'/><category term='General home ed bumf'/><category term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Lets all stamp our feet together</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8629345657420598360</id><published>2008-10-25T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:00:32.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G's Birth Story!!</title><content type='html'>Admittedly this did happen in July but I'm finally getting round to doing this now, one week off halloween!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G’s Birth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had been having very strong Braxton hicks since 35 weeks and sporadic bouts of contractions but despite being told by Aida (my luffly IM) not to ignore any contractions….naturally I kinda did!!! So at 38weeks the babe’s head engaged – much merriment as this had never happened in either of my other pregnancies as they didn’t engage until I was well into labour. By 39 weeks the merriment was wearing a little thin as having a baby's head fully entrenched in your pelvis does not make for happy hips….it makes for very, very sore hips and crappy nights. I had 3 possible due dates. My scan put me at 40weeks on the 7th of July, my LMP put my due date on the 9th of July and add 2 days to that to accommodate my cycle and we got the 11th of July…..I always stated that given my previous history of going to 40+ weeks that I would be very surprised to see the babe before the 18th….so colour me surprised!!! My Mum had come down on the 7th but had a wedding on the 12th an hour away. SO Fri 11th and the BH are still very strong, pushing the baby’s head against my cervix and I was getting a lot of pressure in my lower back, down my bum and once when I went to the loo I was rather surprised to find things down there…rather open, shall we say!! I had one contraction on the way out to the allotment which made me pause and then a few more that evening but nothing major and it had all settled by bedtime. Sat Morning I send Mum off to the wedding….where she has no signal. By Sat lunchtime I was having very strong BH/contractions the lines were definitely blurring but having spent early labour with L doubled up, anything that didn’t pull me up short was not going to be paid attention to! The contractions continued and got a little more regular but were nowhere near painful….not even uncomfortable, I just noticed they were happening. At 2pm I decided to time them and by 5 pm they were every 8-10 mins but still very mild and short so I sent a text to my Mum to let her know as well as Aida and Berny who was to film the birth, however, I also sent Dan off to work. I still hadn’t heard from Mum so I texted the number of a random person (turned out to be Jason , my Mum’s partner’s son) whose number I had been given in the event of my Mum not having signal. I texted “Did you give my Mum the message” I got back “I will do in a sec they are doing the speeches” Clearly a man who didn’t understand how quickly things can develop. I then called Dan to tell him I might need him to come home and put on my TENS. I then put the boys to bed and the contractions were getting more noticeable and I was having to pause and concentrate a bit more on them. As I was putting L to bed my neighbour came round as she had been in hospital having sympathy pains for me and demanded (very nicely) that I get on with it as she hadn’t slept properly since Thurs!!! The hospital had agreed that she was having contractions despite being 63 and very unpregnant and had suggested she come round to see me in the hope that they went away. By this time my Mum had texted to say she was on her way home. She got to me by 8ish and about 20 mins later Dan walked through the door having decided that I probably was in labour and he should fill the pool. Aida rang and asked if I wanted her, I said I probably didn’t need her yet (despite regular contractions every 8 mins) but she said she would come anyways as my house was probably quieter than hers. I then called Berny to tell her Aida was coming out and she said she would mosey on over too. Spot the similarity? All these people knew I was in labour, the one person who didn’t? ME!!!!! So by 9.30 Barbara (my neighbour) had gone home, Dan has begun to fill the pool and is doing some work on the laptop, T has come downstairs to see what’s going on and is now watching Pirates of the Caribbean and me Mum, Aida and Berny are all chatting whilst I make comments about me probably being in latent labour which should be re-named boring labour. Aida points out that my contractions are now 6-7 mins apart but I declare that they are only lasting 30 secs max and are mild and can’t possibly be doing anything. Aida smiles in a knowing way but goes along with me! By 12 I’m still pootling along, by now having to stand up and rock whilst leaning on the back of a chair but still utterly convinced I’m not in labour. I even ask Aida if its sado-masochistic to want the contractions to be more painful….she points out that it really is!! So then I send everyone to bed, including myself. Dan re-arranges the bed so I can sleep on my left but facing the edge of the bed (coz changing sides of the bed would be far too easy??!) and allocate Berny and Aida their beds. I last all of 12 minutes in bed where I have 2 contractions which I can’t lay down for so I get up and join Dan downstairs, followed 20 mins later by Aida then my Mum. I’m still telling Aida that I think I’ve got a hell of a long time to go as the contractions are too short to be doing anything. She tells me of a client whose contractions only lasted for 20 secs and she had the babe very quickly. She also suggests that I’m not realising it’s a contraction till its peak and she’s been timing them from when I start to wince and fidget!! I also go to the loo and have a show which I find slightly more encouraging although with L I had the show on the Wed morning and had him on the Thurs afternoon so, if I’m honest….not that encouraging, to me it just meant I may have the baby in the next few days!! I was also farting like a trooper, seriously I was just one gianormous bag of wind especially when Aida had to listen in, I just farted sooooooo much! By 1ish I was hungry but didn’t want to chew anything so Dan made me a protein shake. Then the contractions began to get a little stronger but nothing on L’s early labour so I still wasn’t convinced. By 2.30am Berny joined us downstairs and there was much chuckling as I kept having to bring my knees together during a contraction due to the pressure in my bum which I apparently kept telling Aida was because the baby was posterior?!?! I think by this time Aida was adopting the mantra of “Just smile and nod at the crazy lady who thinks she’s not in labour!!” She also suggested I might want to get in the pool but I didn’t think I was anywhere near that yet and was worried it might slow things down and as I was already shattered I didn’t want that. Another hour passed and I was still waiting to feel overwhelmed by the labour or in that weird birth zone you go into but I was still very lucid, joking, gutted when I had to pause in conversation due to a contraction, generally feeling not in labour! However by 3.30 a couple of the contractions got a bit harder and I announced that the pool was beginning to look like a good idea now and I’d give it 4 more contractions ( not 3, had to be 4??!) So finally at 10 to 4 I got in the pool which was lovely! The contractions didn’t stop or particularly intensify at first. I&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SQNfd4rZc9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/vjvM9j2Kh9E/s1600-h/DSC01555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261153756734125010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SQNfd4rZc9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/vjvM9j2Kh9E/s320/DSC01555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was pulling away more show and we had a lovely conversation about it looking quite fibrous and like an over cooked savoy cabbage leaf!!! NICE! Then I needed yet another poo so I got out of the pool and waddled into the kitchen where I saw it was dawn and for some obscure reason Barry Manilow’s “Daybreak” came into my head??!!! Of all the soundtracks to have playing in my head it is BARRY FRIKKIN MANILOW??!!!! Whilst in the loo I had 3 contractions although tried to get away with telling Aida I only had 2 but Dan shopped me. I hadn’t counted the one when I was sitting down as it was caused by the sitting! Also thought this labour Gabe kept wiggling which kept setting off contractions….which was weird! Suddenly when I got back into the pool it all got very intense very quickly. I suddenly realised that I was very afraid of Transition as it really hurt last time and I didn’t like it. I remember telling Aida “For the record I’d still like a rest and be thankful transition!” Then I started to get a bit panicky. I was afraid of feeling fearful and clamming up so I started to vocalise my fears. “I’m frightened but I don’t know what I’m frightened of” whereas actually I didn’t want to say what I was frightened of incase I clammed up. Mum and Dan at this point started the cheerleading I had requested and I, amazingly, began to talk through my contractions saying things like “Its fine, its all fine” and “this is what is supposed to be happening” I also started to try and smile through the contractions.(what the hell I looked like I do NOT know!!!) But I manage to tell the room that I was smiling because it releases happy hormones in your brain! Then I was hit with a series of very, very strong and overwhelming contractions that came out of nowhere and were really fierce. They made me wail and my voice teacher from drama school would have been seriously impressed with the involuntary arpeggios I was producing. Then I felt a click and a whoosh and announced “That’ll be my waters gone”. Although I assumed everyone must have heard them and seen the gush in the pool. Er nooooo coz I was in water!!! Then Aida tried to listen in but I had to ask her to stop coz I couldn’t bear being touched particularly on the stomach. Weird as in my other labours I desperately needed my Mum to rub my back. My waters broke with L abour 3 hours before I birthed him so I still thought I had a while to go. Imagine my surprise when I start to feel my cervix burning as the baby moved through it! I started feeling him move down (I would like to say pushing but I pushed very little!) whilst I was on all fours. Instinctively I raised my right knee up and put my foot on the floor but promptly got cramp in my thigh (which I remember thinking was a little unfair given the pain I was already in) I also remember thinking that I like the pushing but this didn’t feel like pushing this felt like birthing! So I turned round into a squatting position with my back against the pool (which surprised my Mum a bit when she had to swap with Dan so he could support me). I had watched a programme on freebirthing a week before and had marvelled at a woman who had given a running commentary whilst birthing her baby. With L monosyllabic words were about all I could manage! But here I was saying I could feel him. Aida asked if I wanted to know if she could see the head. I said yes but then said I could feel the head! Then I felt him begin to what I thought was crown (I’d never felt crowning before as T and L had come out all in one go and I’d had a 3 rd degree tear with both of them…tear doesn’t hurt but stretching burns like a motherhubbard!!) I asked Aida if I was crowning and she said I was more than crowning, he was out to his eyebrows!! Then ever so slowly his head emerged, then his shoulders and I reached down and lifted my wee baby boy to the surface to discover that HE WAS ALSEEP! Yup, labour was such a bore that he fell asleep and didn’t deign to wake up to meet his Mummy! He was very floppy but pinking up well so I tipped him forwards in case he had fluid in his chest at which point Aida pointed out that he was fine….he just hadn’t woken up! My waters went at 4.58 and G was born at 5.09am to a very surprised Mummy who thought she still had hours to go! T had been brought downstairs when I turned round to squat and was there to watch his brother making his grand entrance. He then climbed into the pool to have a look up close! L was bought down to meet his new brother straight after the birth and was wholly unimpressed by his baby brother’s slimy head! He insisted on kissing him on the lips to avoid the offending slimy bits! When we called Dan’s parents to let them know the first thing L said was “I have a baby brother and he has dot a slimy head!!!” G made a vague attempt at rooting, still with his eyes shut and I started to get a bit stroppy so knew the placenta was on its way. I asked T to get out of the pool then gave a good push and the reached down to catch the placenta. I then went to hand it to Aida who was taken a little by surprise by her client handing her, her placenta and called for a colander!!! I then got out of the pool and went into the lounge where Gabe had two boobs…still asleep. G Murton weighed in at 8lb 2 oz and was just gorgeous&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261155145440941234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SQNguuA51LI/AAAAAAAAAJI/Y-QYmL_LsLo/s400/P7130034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;. I got a small 2nd degree tear which was stitched by Joy, my back up who hadn’t been up for 36 hours!!! T held my hand whilst I was stitched and L came upstairs to check (he was downstairs playing puzzles with Berny) and yelled to her from the top of the stairs “Its alright Berny, Mummy’s noonoo is fixted!!” We had decided on a Lotus birth but the cord was very short and Dan was unconvinced so T and L helped to cut the cord at 9.15. Very much a family affair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8629345657420598360?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8629345657420598360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8629345657420598360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8629345657420598360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8629345657420598360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/10/gs-birth-story.html' title='G&apos;s Birth Story!!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SQNfd4rZc9I/AAAAAAAAAJA/vjvM9j2Kh9E/s72-c/DSC01555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-5725001721158291130</id><published>2008-05-16T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T07:52:33.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day one of the cream legbar egg sit</title><content type='html'>Sweetie, our hatchling from last year has gone broody. Plumped up like a teacosy and all the feathers on her breast have been plucked away...its made egg retrieval a bit icky when you stick your hand under her and its all warm and fleshy!! So we've decided to give her some eggs. Instead of last year where we hatched bantums we've decided to introduce a different breed into the mix in the hope of creating some good laying a table birds. So instead of going for a Dorking or Orpington (the logical choice) I wanted some blue eggs so we picked cream legbars! After a post on the practical poultry forum a lovely lady has sent us 6 pale blue Cream Legbar eggs and much to the disgust of sweetie today I took away her clutch ( made up of two of hers and one of Hatty's and Mrs Pretty's marked with green food colouring for identification purposes) as well as 3 of the eggs laid today that she had grabbed as well and gave her the new eggs. So having googled it would appear that chook gestation is 20-22 days so that would put hatch day between the 5-8th of June! All very exciting as I'm hoping to get atleast a one hen and a cockrel out of the hatch!&lt;br /&gt;T is not happy about the dispatching of our Cockrel from last years hatch...although when T went out to cuddle Specky (said cockrel) he pecked him!! He's starting to crow at 4am-ish, is a bit of a bully and has trampled and eaten the eggs a good few times. Also with having a new lot of chicks on the way I don;t trust him not to kill them. The other girls weren't too bothered by the arrival of Sweetie, Specky and Chubs but he's got a bit more attitude to him, that and although he's beautiful to look at, there's not much meat on him and he is only able to mate with the smaller ladies and so would only make for small birds.....so Tomorrow he's being slaughtered by our next allotment plot neighbour........and I hope that the kids won;t be too traumatised by it! I'm all for them learing the fact of life - ie we eat meat therefore animals must die but on the otherhand I do feel like an evil Mummy too.......we'll see eh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-5725001721158291130?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5725001721158291130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=5725001721158291130' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5725001721158291130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5725001721158291130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/05/day-one-of-cream-legbar-egg-sit.html' title='Day one of the cream legbar egg sit'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-4841369621989303923</id><published>2008-05-04T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T10:25:40.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling like poo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Urgh&lt;/span&gt; I have some kind of virus! The gland in the left side of my neck is feels like a melon and my ear is intermittently blocking........generally a really poo couple of days coupled with the bank holiday weekend and a hubby in the restaurant trade does not make for a happy Mummy. But we've coped. The kids have been very good really. T has &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doen&lt;/span&gt; some more good work today - we've time lined up to the end of Henry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;II's&lt;/span&gt; reign and yet again he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;remembered&lt;/span&gt; stuff we covered last week pertinent to Stephen and Mathilda's reigns!!! We then attempted a word search which I had previously avoided &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I thought it might be above him but he did a grand job. Then we had a good crack at EC and he has finally finished Literacy yr 2 and I've moved him up to yr 3....not bad considering he should only be in yr 1 if he was in school. He's been struggling over 2 or three sections which we attacked today and went over together before he did them himself and suddenly he has finished!!! He was very chuffed with himself indeed and we're now just waiting for the level thingy to move up so he can go and explore the new "games"!!! He's about 3/4 of the way through maths but chugging along quite nicely and isn't close enough to the end yet to want to start moving up, which is good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; there are still some concepts he hasn't quite got his head round so he needs to stay int he Yr 2 bracket for a wee while longer. We finished the day with a Feudal system quiz which he stormed through! Apparently the answers where obvious......of coarse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; the feudal system is just so simple! But actually it is and the History on the Net pack explains it so well and clearly that on reflection the answers are obvious! Its starting to get to the time when I'm going to have to get an Ed city bit for L. He's desperate to join in and with T's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;encouragement&lt;/span&gt; and help I reckon we've got about 6 months before he'll be chomping at the bit to have his own "games" to do! I just need to get his PC skills a bit more precise and reiterate that shouting at the PC doesn't help.....well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; not when I do it!&lt;br /&gt;I feel better on days like this blogging what we've done. I've also had a list going so I can actually see how productive we've been despite me being decidedly lack lustre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-4841369621989303923?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/4841369621989303923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=4841369621989303923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/4841369621989303923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/4841369621989303923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/05/feeling-like-poo.html' title='Feeling like poo!!!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-1180389727151890663</id><published>2008-05-03T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T10:27:50.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Days like these!</title><content type='html'>Another one of those God I just want to curl up in a ball in bed days that turns out to be very productive despite the odds! The Medieval project is really going well – very much helped by BBC4’s medieval season. So far we have watched the lead up and effects of the Battle of Hastings, created a medieval time line, worked out who was on the throne and what they did and coloured in a section of the Bayeux tapestry. Today T started copying out the main section of the timeline and we covered from William the Conqueror to Henry the 1st and then thanks to a luffly gesture from a friend who sent us a fab medieval pack we explored the Feudal System and used cut out cards with pictures and statements to compound what T had just learned. That and the 20 mins on EC as well as reading us his latest book “Captain Pepper’s pet” from the “I can read series” made for a rather surprising day! Not bad for a preggy Mummy with glands the size of apples and a mood on her like bear with a sore head! So one in the eye for the “how will you cope?” brigade!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-1180389727151890663?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/1180389727151890663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=1180389727151890663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/1180389727151890663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/1180389727151890663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/05/days-like-these.html' title='Days like these!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-7307694092964725334</id><published>2008-05-03T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T10:09:42.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Histowick Warwick!</title><content type='html'>To kick off our next project on the medieval period we decided to capitalize on our countries fabulous castles and booked a visit to Warwick Castle with the added benefit of an EO discount. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196194800009500162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByXo9ZMVgI/AAAAAAAAAII/qRAOI3axgas/s400/P4170013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(Price should have been £45.50 and we got it for £28). Sadly we had had the night from hell the night before, with the boys being up at 5am and me being up since 4.30am because of the bed at my Mum’s being equivalent to a device of medieval torture. By 5.30 am T and I were on the downstairs sofa with me pretending to be asleep in a desperate attempt to convince myself that tiredness would have no bearing on the day. It didn’t help that my ribs were so bruised from the bed that I couldn’t take a full breath in and by 7.30am I had a very “tired and emotional” meltdown……not nice. Anyways, meltdown over we piled in the car at 9.30 and made our way to Warwick with 2 semi conscious children. We got out of the car to a biting wind and an uphill walk…..not the best of starts especially as I couldn’t complete my sentences due to bruised ribs as I tried to explain to T why the castle was built on top of a hill. D even offered to get me a wheelchair to do the day in……. hmmmmmm. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByXNtZMVfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/SMI0Q673PjI/s1600-h/P4170015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196194331858064882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByXNtZMVfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/SMI0Q673PjI/s320/P4170015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways there weren’t that many people there when we arrived apart from a large party of foreign students….who were quite rude so we avoided them! T spotted the archery tent&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByYJtZMVhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Hwh3z8JV4gw/s1600-h/P4170020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196195362650215954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByYJtZMVhI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/Hwh3z8JV4gw/s320/P4170020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as soon as we got though the castle gates and because it was so quiet he was allowed to shoot a few more arrows that we paid for! L even had a go! We then retreated inside to get out of the cold. Sadly we ended up in the Edwardian bit which wasn’t that interesting for the boys but it did give us a chance to warm up! We then made our way to the great hall to have a look at the suits of armour and even try bits on! Naturally D joined in and I turned round to see various bits hanging off him!!! We then wandered down to have a look at the Trebuchet and watch the talk. &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByYwtZMViI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zJTITTQTVHA/s1600-h/P4170046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196196032665114146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByYwtZMViI/AAAAAAAAAIY/zJTITTQTVHA/s320/P4170046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guy doing the talk was brilliant - very engaging to both children and adults, T was totally absorbed and to our surprise to was L who had a proper little chuckle when the Treb master described how dead pigs were sometimes shot into castles as early germ warfare!!! According to L pigs don’t fly!! On the way back from the Treb we got chatting to a guide who was really happy to talk to us about the middle ages and sayings that we get from there “Don’t shoot the messenger” (they once fired a page sent out during a siege to negotiate a treaty and the siege army sent him back via the Trebuchet) and “Pot luck” (food was cooked in huge pots over the fire and instead of emptying it out of the end of the day they just topped it up so it was pot luck whether you got the fresh stuff at the top or the festering goo at the bottom….which may just kill ya!) He pointed us in the direction of knights and Squires exhibit and the dungeon.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196196874478704178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByZhtZMVjI/AAAAAAAAAIg/sO-oZgqGMek/s320/P4170075.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We took loads of pics – It was very dark and although great fun and very atmospheric not that great for an achy preggy lady who can’t really see her feet! The exhibit was great tho with films at the beginning, waxworks to look at and armour along the way to touch and again try on. In the laundry room we had a lovely chat with the guide there who explained why the ragged staff&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByaQ9ZMVkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T6z9JapTr78/s1600-h/P4170123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196197686227523138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByaQ9ZMVkI/AAAAAAAAAIo/T6z9JapTr78/s320/P4170123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; emblem was on everything. I was also really impressed when we got the apothecary bit that both boys could identify a lot of the herbs!! That’s what happens I suppose when you grow up with a hippy Mummy and a chef daddy!!!! The dungeon was cold and damp and very tempting to consider adding to our house……there is a lot to be said for an oubliette!!&lt;br /&gt;D then took the 2 boys on the perilous journey up the tower, along the curtain wall and back down again - lots of stone spiral stairs…..thin railings with big gaps and sheer drops that made me shudder. So I sat in the sun and circled my ankles and tried not to freak when the boys leaned over the painfully thin railings to wave to me….bless them!&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SBybQNZMVlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LdSrMJ7pD-k/s1600-h/P4170140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196198772854249042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SBybQNZMVlI/AAAAAAAAAIw/LdSrMJ7pD-k/s400/P4170140.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after their trek up the tower and a discussion on Machialations and Crenellations and all the other “ations” we find in a castle the boys disappeared off to the archery display, we hit the gift shop and D started making plans to rope G (our next allotment neighbour) into making a mini Trebuchet……. Bows and arrows (hey we could even go and source the correct wood from the dog walk)………..practice swords!!! Coz its not like they have taken to using any available stick as a sword or anything!!! All in all a really good kick off to the project – perfect castle to go visit if a little on the pricey side and it would have been much more enjoyable had it not been so blinkin cold. But the guide book is fab as are the kids bits I picked up and it would appear that the whole jaunt really captured both kids imagination – Job done!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196199468638951010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByb4tZMVmI/AAAAAAAAAI4/tACs1B7E4gg/s400/P4170083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-7307694092964725334?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7307694092964725334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=7307694092964725334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7307694092964725334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7307694092964725334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/05/histowick-warwick.html' title='Histowick Warwick!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/SByXo9ZMVgI/AAAAAAAAAII/qRAOI3axgas/s72-c/P4170013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-3653497052327592537</id><published>2008-04-11T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T08:45:41.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space project!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-Fe6eI1CI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mTx5GBCtfs0/s1600-h/P3160071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188012061892334626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-Fe6eI1CI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mTx5GBCtfs0/s400/P3160071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And its FINISHED!!!!!!! Our first ever lap book project on space (which is a heck of a broad subject btw) has despite all the odds finally reached completion! It was started in earnest back in September with us emptying the library of any book remotely concerning space, we had loads!! Books on stars, constellations, planets, the sun and space-travel filled every available surface! I decided that instead of buying books on space, this time we would utilise the local library and home ed on a tighter budget…….. great idea in theory and totally do-able but I learnt that you need to be both highly organised and very selective or you just end up with a barrage of information to wade through that’s not necessarily aimed at your child’s age group. In hind site I would have bought the Usborne discovery book on space which is internet linked and a couple more age appropriate books as the information and pictures are more engaging but nevertheless we managed. So after a few experiments, dropping rubber balls onto baking trays full of flour to create craters, &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188012792036774962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-GJaeI1DI/AAAAAAAAAHw/F1YeayrvJ9s/s320/P3150064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;making volcanoes out of vinegar and bicarb, laying out the solar system (made up of tomatoes, apples, balls of blue tack) across the garden and having poor Pluto end up in the allotments only to have to turn around mid discussion and retrieve Saturn from the dog, Neptune and Uranus from the chickens and Jupiter from the shortest child and playing with cornflour and water for no other reason than it looked like fun; we decided to opt for something a little more structured. Thus I searched for Space project and came across &lt;a href="http://www.liveandlearnpress.com/"&gt;http://www.liveandlearnpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; and that’s where we got into the wonderful world of lap booking.&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that as an ex-teacher a project with stuff laid out to do really appealed to me as it has a certain element of structure to it and when I have my wibbly moments I can look at what we’ve achieved and think “Phew! Everything is fine!!” Also T has really taken to the idea and towards the end of the project was doing 3 mini books a day in an attempt to complete a spread so they could be glued in and he could look back over what he had done. (Obviously he gets that little bit of work freak from me!!!) The art work is still on the go and so far we are up to Jupiter on our planets as well as T producing an amazing painting of the solar system in poster paints which he spent ages on and, to my mind, is just stunning! That and the cover illustration and he is turning into a little Van Gogh!!! &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-GsaeI1EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/UpM5RlwzUF8/s1600-h/P3160070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188013393332196418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-GsaeI1EI/AAAAAAAAAH4/UpM5RlwzUF8/s320/P3160070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November and December saw me throwing up for Britain and structured home ed going out the window which is why I think this project lasted so long but its really been a good way to work for our family. T seems very motivated by the style and presentation of the work, has learned loads and is immensely proud of his first complete project. We’ve been finding out the info, then he puts it into his own words, I write it out and he copies it into the book……….and funnily enough this has really helped his reading as well as his hand writing. I was discussing this with a friend and she was saying it was a Steiner method; instead of just using sight to read they use muscle memory, aural, oral AND sight to read and write out the word!!!! He up for doing 6 pages of his books straight off, less guessing more actual reading of new words and damn me if he can’t read the Sky menu when that flicks up!!!!&lt;br /&gt;We also made a start on times tables with the promise of a pound per table on being able to recite it and pass a test on it. He is nearly at the end of yr 2 maths and Literacy on Ed City and is rocketing along with exercises that 6 months ago would have confused the hell out of him. What’s even more encouraging is L’s reaction to all this learnin. He is now asking to do “home ed bits” So whilst T does a mini book L expects to do colouring in on the same subject as well as counting and letters. T has taken to going through sums and letters with L when he asks a question which I LOVE!!!! So when misguided LA’s and misinformed people make comments like “Oh its alright educating one but what about when you have all three on the go at different ages?” Erm………. Well if a subject is interesting then its interesting no matter what level you are at!!!! Show me another 2 yr old that can confidently name planets because its funny and they have funny names!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the apparent appearance of spring we’ve been out on the allotment a lot more recently. T now not only has his plot to do but has commandeered the boarder the other side of the fence that runs along side the car path into the plots. We didn’t want to grow veg there coz of the passing cars BUT flowers will make a great soaking up barrier! So as well as our growing army of sweetpeas (which are now in the brassica frame hardening off) we sat last night planning the boarder………never…ever ….ever say to a child “Oh you can have what ever shaped boarder you fancy” coz really? They take you literally!!! So after a little guidance on logistics and garden design we had established a theme – Space and after a bit more experimenting, drawing out, rubbing out and moving of the 5 pots which will contain the all important sweetpeas, we settled on the shape of the beds – shooting stars at either end, 2 hearts then a waxing and waning moon in the centre……………….. so not complicated at all???!!!!! Then it was colour schemes and plants. So Sunday is raid the plan the beds and raid the garden centre day for lobelia, allysum, begonias and marigolds!!! He’s got a brilliant eye for colour so I’m sure it will look fab and if it keeps the weeds down as well then I am very up for it but boy is it going to be a big plan!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-3653497052327592537?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/3653497052327592537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=3653497052327592537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/3653497052327592537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/3653497052327592537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/04/space-project.html' title='Space project!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/R_-Fe6eI1CI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mTx5GBCtfs0/s72-c/P3160071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-9117138999606466423</id><published>2008-02-19T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T09:42:12.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its really fecking COLD!!!!</title><content type='html'>And why does this not seem to bother kids????? I'm standing there freezing my bits off, supervising the planting of the sweet peas we bought yesterday.....and we bought a LOT of sweet peas, 1 x multi pack which had 100 seed in + 3 packs containing 25 seeds each...... and 20 planting tubes!!! So 4 seeds went in each tube, then I battled with the shed which Dan has packed to bursting and trying to fit my Bump around the strimmer to locate more pots!!! Which T was thankfully happy to fill ...I wasn't about to - too flippin cold, then we watered them, and stuck them in the greenhouse and I'm hoping the soil won;t freeze!!! L was very happy to play in the ice and near freezing puddles in the bottom of buckets with no gloves on???? But they are all in and I just hope they grow!&lt;br /&gt;T did some reading for me this morning after a bit of cajoling and a fair few threats. He tends to guess alot of the words which I'm assuming is normal, he would also rather read what he thinks is there as opposed to whats actually on the page but when he actually looks at it he does really well!! We're up to 6 pages at a time which means he actually knows what's going on in the story. We also did a mini book for our lap book on Space - its a did you know about the moon. Quit impressed with the things he's remembered. I ordered the Sam Neill "Space" series on DVD as they only last half an hour and really seem to push the right buttons. All in all, despite the fact that I am shattered and doing a very attractive waddle we seem to be getting stuff done!&lt;br /&gt;Writing endless lists for T's party on Fri! A request has been put in for Doritos, apparently the normal organic crisps are getting boring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-9117138999606466423?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/9117138999606466423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=9117138999606466423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/9117138999606466423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/9117138999606466423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-really-fecking-cold.html' title='Its really fecking COLD!!!!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-6086309184437052961</id><published>2008-02-18T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T05:40:35.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surreh PIA council!</title><content type='html'>The past two months have involved some serious letter writing of the "Disgusted of Surrey" kind!  Despite the new guidelines issued by the DCSF ( which are actually alright - they appear to have taken on most of what the home ed community wanted) Surrey seems firmly stuck in the dark ages and hell bent on trying to push visits and monitor the quality of education being provided as opposed to just checking that an education is taking place. So in Jan a number of things happened; I got a letter yet again either requesting a visit or a report.....coz the fact they recieved one in Aug seems to have been forgotton!!! R found a job vacancy on the Surrey CC website which was so misleading and misinformed it was painful and then she got hold of Pam Berryman's response to the guideline consultation by the DfES.....exceedingly interesting reading!!! so enough is enough they need to dramatically change thier approach and now the guidelines are advocating thatwe've decided to push so the first wave of letters went off 2 weeks ago to the education bods at SCC as well as the head of the council, education select committee councillers and Jeremy Hunt our MP. We had a generic "we're looking into it" response within 4 days, which was impressive considering I am STILL waiting on acknowlegement for a letter I sent to the EbPP team in Sept 2006!!!! It even took them a month to acknowledge my emialed in Ed phil! But its seems if you go a bit further up the food chain you get more of a response. So we'll see...... Its sure to have ruffled a few feathers at least and whilst it would be lovely to think we're going to make a difference I'll not be holding my breath!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-6086309184437052961?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6086309184437052961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=6086309184437052961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/6086309184437052961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/6086309184437052961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/02/surreh-pia-council.html' title='Surreh PIA council!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-7576263736413931295</id><published>2008-02-18T03:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T03:57:19.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random breakfast questions!</title><content type='html'>What I love about home ed is the spontenaity (sp) of the learning.....This morning I had my to do list all worked out, the boys chores, my chores and the home ed bits that all needed to be fitted in before home ed group along with the shopping delivery and mealtimes. So we are sitting eating breakfast and T has tha face on that generally means he's percolating a question then suddenly out it pops - "How is soil made?" Totally relevant seeing as we've spent the weekend and past week on the allotment with D rotavating, muck spreading, plot rotation etc. He's been party to conversations about weed mulching, soil acidity and what grows best in previously used areas. So although I have a vague recollection of a test tube with soil and water in it, and the words humus (not to be confused with houmous) sediment and stones I google soil and come across this fab website&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soil-net.com/"&gt;www.soil-net.com&lt;/a&gt;  Genius a cartoon badger explaining many things about soil with interactive games and good graphics! So the list gets postponed, whilst T does some learnin and Mummy gets wistful ideas about chocolate spread jars, soil samples and a magnifying glass!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then the playroom gets done and now we are onto times tables.....with cups and buttons and the intrigue of setting it up early has done wonders to engage interest!!! tee hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-7576263736413931295?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7576263736413931295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=7576263736413931295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7576263736413931295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7576263736413931295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/02/random-breakfast-questions.html' title='Random breakfast questions!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-2911142310944506324</id><published>2008-01-19T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T10:07:43.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year New Start?</title><content type='html'>Well November and December passed me by in a whirl of nausea, vommiting and utter disbelief that I could really be that bad at early pregnancy!!!! One minute there we are getting all excited, booking our lovely midwife and laughing about where the birth pool will go since I reorganised the playroom then suddenly the only in depth conversations I seem to be having are with the toilet bowl!!! My lovely Mum had to come down to look after the kids (and me) as I limped my way towards the end of 2007 thinking what and apt ending that was to a pretty pants year! Thank goddess we worked through the summer is all I can say as Nov and Dec was sporadic at best education wise. Telly was watched, walks were had and I believe meals were eaten but its all a bit of a blur really. So imagine my surprise when I sit down with T in early Jan when I'm beginning to feel human again, despite a stinking cold, and I get out his maths workbook and he ploughs through a couple of pages in a matter of minutes???!!!! Apparently the questions were very easy! I was also amazed to see that his reading had improved as well! He sat and read me 6 pages of his new reading book straight off where as it used to be a battle for me to get him to read me two! I was explaining this strange phenomenon to a friend G at home ed group and she directed me to "Free range education" and a chapter called "Lessons from the leg break fairy" in which another Mum describes this continuation of learning despite her being bed bound due to a badly broken leg. Apparently the break just allowed T to consolidate organise the things we had been learning so when he re-encountered them after the break they seemed easier as they had stuck in his brain!!!! I have to say relief was the first emotion followed by immense proudness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, sofar we've been cracking away into Jan. Today we sat down with his Live and Learn Space lap book and covered the mini book of the layers of the sun. He also helped D relocate the chooks to a plush new pad in the shed. This involved screwing the rungs on a ladder for them and hammering fance posts into the ground. At this point I had to go inside as 5 yr old + mallet to me signifes a trip to A&amp;amp;E so away I walked and all was well! He even managed to pick up the cockrell without being savaged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's storming through Education city now being half way through yr 2 Maths, 3/4 of the way through yr 2 Literacy and having very nearly completed Yr 3 science. Flying through his addition and subtraction books and although its his least favourite thing to do his writing is looking very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat at the table today with L painting, T writing and me cutting up, and gluing mini books ready for the next page of the lapbook and for a brief moment peace reigned! We're back into Ballet and Gym and enjoying them, he's on about rugby and learning the guitar as well as tennis and swimming and whilst we would love him to be able to do them all and hate to start geting him to choose, the financial pot is not bottomless and with L coming up to the age where he'll start wanting to do stuff soon I think we might have to adopt a suck it and see then choose your 2 or 3 faves approach, especially with baby Mk 3 on the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite T's happiness with the current situation I still regularly get the wibbles and relish seeing the other parents at our weekly meets to share these collywobbles with. Apparently the doubts stop when the kids are in their 20's with decent jobs!!!!! so only....20ish yrs to go then!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-2911142310944506324?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2911142310944506324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=2911142310944506324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2911142310944506324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2911142310944506324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-year-new-start.html' title='New year New Start?'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-5601728958790110478</id><published>2007-10-15T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T09:47:04.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And its October</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RxOOltLJKMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/y1l1hf0H1oI/s1600-h/P7180117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121593979683023042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RxOOltLJKMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/y1l1hf0H1oI/s400/P7180117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Ancient Egypt project gradually drew to a close at the end of the summer although the books still piled up in the kitchen would say otherwise! Its quite a good topic to have a go at as there is so much to find out that I'm sure he will get even more from it when we do it again. Minni hatched 3 of her eggs. I was a terrible midwife and kept lifting her up to have a look! She hatched 3 tiny little black chicks and was by all accounts a fantastic first time Mum. The boys adored having them in the lounge as did we until Min did her first poo in 3 days then her presence was felt just a little bit too strongly and she and the chicks were relocated to the section under the hen house! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer holiday was a camping trip to the Isle of Wight. First time camping and I won't deny that I was a little nervous but we had a ball. The boys loved it. IOW is fantastic for rock pooling and the first afternoon there was spent dibbing in rock pools with the set that terribly organised home edding Mummy had bought from Sainos. It was a really good buy actually, it contained a net (which I will be very surprised if we can find next year but hey!) A Viewing tank with magnifying bits, sandpaper (we're not sure what for) and other bits and bobs for the &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RxOShNLJKNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CzY2czJF87Q/s1600-h/P8290024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121598300420122834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RxOShNLJKNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/CzY2czJF87Q/s400/P8290024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;general poking and prodding of rock pools! The viewing tank was fab and we ended up with a small collection of children oggling it. All was well until a crab started to eat one of the shrimps in the tank.....nature at its most gross and we emptied the tank back into a pool! T, L and I all had a swim in the sea and the regular swimming meant the T came on really quickly. The camping experience suited us down to the ground! We had a three day cross over with my Dad and his lot so T followed L round which drove her crazy but I'm sure she secretly loved!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got home we had a day to chill then H arrived with 3 out of the 5 kids she has so they could stay with us for 5 days whilst she had a break with her DH. Thankfully it wasn't the carnage I sort of anticipated and we had a laugh. Both T and L had another child thier age to bug/play with. Dan took the older ones off to fish for crayfish which we made into a  risotto. We also went off collecting Elderberries to make cordial. The aim was to get loads this time and not give it away so it lasts us throughout the cold season. We have buckets of the stuff. Even though the summer was shit we still managed to have a fairly good crop on the allotment and the blackberries and elderberries seemed to like the crap summer so there were loads to be had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This "terms" project is space, so after meptying the library of all the books on space they had we laid out the solare system in the back garden using a selection of fruit, marbles, blu-tac balls and a space hopper for the sun (no expense spared then in pursuit of authenticity!!) After various attempts at lay out we ended up with the sun at the back door step and the planets stretching out into the allotment. Pluto was in a good couple of metres into the allotment and when asked how what is must be like being that far away from the sun T replied "bloomin freezing!" which actually isn't a bad description! I was stuggling to find a through line with  the project and did want to go a bit more structured, if only so D would have something to do with T when I was at work. After asking for ideas on an EO list I was pointed in the direction of Live and Learn press - &lt;a href="http://www.liveandlearnpress.com/"&gt;http://www.liveandlearnpress.com/&lt;/a&gt; where I bought a fab lapbook from. For those who don't know (and I didn't) a lapbook is like a scrapbooked folder with lots of mini books or fact files within it. I bought the one aimed at older kids Grades 3-5 which is a little advanced in places but we're modifying bits and T seems to be thoroughly enjoying it - along side the lap book we are creating a wall display with using different art techniques to create the planets accompanied by a mini fact file on each on. So far we have done a balled up tissue paper collage of the sun also using shredded sainsbury's bags, foil and glitter - cue many repetitions of the Mickey Smith quote from Dr Who "sit at the back with the safety scissors and gli'oh!!".  Mercury has been created with sand mixed with grey paint and pva glue and Venus has given us cause to crack open the marbling inks (which smell but make for very pretty pictures) Earth is goingt o be another collage and then we are also looking at doing planets using chalk, papier mache, water colour over wax and many ways we haven;t thought of yet!  We also did some scratch art . Covering a piece of paper in  wax crayon then painting over it with back poster paint and using a cocktail stick to scratch out a pic. came out very well and even L enjoyed it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-5601728958790110478?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5601728958790110478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=5601728958790110478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5601728958790110478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5601728958790110478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-its-october.html' title='And its October'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RxOOltLJKMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/y1l1hf0H1oI/s72-c/P7180117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-2934104754628005156</id><published>2007-07-08T05:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T07:12:45.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer and things are very fertile in our household - how about you?</title><content type='html'>So July is .....wet so far but today we have had one of the first hot days in ages so T started the day by pulling some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tatoes&lt;/span&gt; from his plot which are currently roasting in the oven to go with our - well their - Sunday roast. He got 19 Anya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;potatos&lt;/span&gt; from his plot along with one bean! an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;green'un&lt;/span&gt;. I picked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;aload&lt;/span&gt; from the rest of the plot and they are going in the pot along with some of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;broc&lt;/span&gt; frozen a few weeks ago and some of the summer cabbage not eaten by the slugs. The slug soup currently steeping in a bucket stinks to high heaven and is collecting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; a nice posse of flies so I'm going to have to nag D to chuck it before it makes me vomit!&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mmmmm&lt;/span&gt; dried salted slugs yum!!! I've been doing slug patrol every night at about 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; much to the amusement of fellow allotment holders as I am usually kitted out in green wellies  and little miss chatterbox &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pj&lt;/span&gt; bottoms. I'm sorry I have no shame!!! We gave Minni some eggs to sit on from G, our next allotment neighbour. They are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bantam&lt;/span&gt; eggs and really weeny! I also stuck in some duck eggs from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;sainsburys&lt;/span&gt; to see if they do anything as there has been some talk on home ed boards of kids hatching free range duck eggs from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;waitrose&lt;/span&gt;...sadly I think they are duds - obviously they're not posh enough!!!! We had a try at egg candling but we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;didn'&lt;/span&gt;t do it right - rubbish torch and sunny day - So we're having a go again tonight to see what we can see - two of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;bantam&lt;/span&gt; eggs were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; opaque so fingers crossed!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of the second wave of seedlings are ready to go in - finally and the allotment really seems to be in full swing. T is very proud of his plot, seems to think that he will probably win the sunflower comp AND takes everyone that visits to look at his plot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T's reading has been coming along really well over the past few months and last week he started playing on Study Dog again. He got half way though level two about 6 months ago but lost interest as his reading wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Strong&lt;/span&gt; enough to play some of the games but he went back to it and really went for it this time. On Tues he stayed up playing on it till 8.30 when I had to kick him off it and send him to bed (can;t complain really - if it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;playstation&lt;/span&gt; or another "game" i would limit the time but it was vowel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;combinations&lt;/span&gt; and spelling) He is now about half way though level three and really steaming though asking if there is a Study Dog 4 so I'll have to find something else for him to play on! I tested his reading, very informal and probably not that accurate, but I wanted to put a level in my statement of Educational Provision to give to the LEA as they like levels and numbers ;-) According to this test his reading age is 6 yrs and 2 months - not 1 month or 3 months mind 2 months!!!! tee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;hee&lt;/span&gt;. He has now finished the Oxford reading Tree Songbirds Stage 4 and is now bugging me to buy stage 5! I'm going to take him to the library again next week as all this book &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;buying&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;getting&lt;/span&gt; a little expensive! L will be able to use them too but things are a little tight at the mo so we have to be careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most local libraries and the Bear Factory are running a reading program where by the child gets rewards for reading 6 books, can;t see that being a problem as he tends to do one every couple of days but we're going to join &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; we like the free stuff!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh printed off some fab diagrams to colour in from &lt;a href="http://www.enchantedlearning.com/"&gt;www.enchantedlearning.com&lt;/a&gt; I'd &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; all the fab print outs they do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and cornflour play.........really really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;flippin&lt;/span&gt; messy - educational but really, not planning on doing it for a good few years again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well that will probably be the update for July as I seem to be very pants at keeping up with this blogging &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;malarkey&lt;/span&gt;! We've probably done loads more but can;t remember!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-2934104754628005156?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2934104754628005156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=2934104754628005156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2934104754628005156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2934104754628005156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/07/summer-and-things-are-very-fertile-in.html' title='Summer and things are very fertile in our household - how about you?'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-9055154523209025304</id><published>2007-06-12T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T10:30:40.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All things Egg yupt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So Ancient Egypt is our project at the mo and after a steady start the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Peacehill&lt;/span&gt; press books really have helped us along - &lt;a href="http://www.peacehillpress.com/"&gt;www.peacehillpress.com&lt;/a&gt; The Story of the world by Susan Wise-Bauer -Ancient Civilisations was such a fab find. P at home ed group bought it in, in her book box for us to have a look at and I have to say I nearly wet myself!!!! The teacher in my squealed with delight at the fact that there were lesson ideas and activities in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accompanying&lt;/span&gt; activity book AND.....activity sheets!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;. Added bonus is that it is written by a home educator specifically for home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;edders&lt;/span&gt;!!!! The main book is beautifully written with the sections set up as stories in bite size &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pieces&lt;/span&gt;. You can go through it from start to finish or dip in and out depending on what particular area you are studying. I LOVE IT!!! Although it has given rise to a few challenging questions such as, "Can we visit Mesopotamia?" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; Lets look in the atlas shall we? Find out what Mesopotamia is called now?...........Iraq..that will be a no then, yup and the bottom half is Iran.....again I'm going with, no! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far T has:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coloured in a map of Mesopotamia and Egypt including the Fertile Crescent (known as the Fertile banana in our '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ouse&lt;/span&gt;!) and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nile&lt;/span&gt; Delta ("Why is it called a delta? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it looks like a D and D in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Greek&lt;/span&gt; is Delta. Can you teach me Greek? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Erm&lt;/span&gt; possibly!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listened to the Story of Osiris and Set (naughty Set) and on finishing with, "Isis was so sad that Osiris had drowned tat she wrapped his body in linen and he became the first Mummy. But no sooner had she wrapped him that he came back to life....." T comes out with "Just like Jesus!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; not bad RE knowledge for a kid from a Pagan family!!! Have to say I was a little surprised that he remembered this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rm7TOJ6z6aI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JxDpMGqhnHQ/s1600-h/P6060088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075226070227347874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rm7TOJ6z6aI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JxDpMGqhnHQ/s400/P6060088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Painted the window in the playroom with a sphinx and a few pyramids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drawn a fantastic picture of the Sphinx, a lion on a pillar and the great pyramid. He's even put his name at the bottom of the pillar! He worked on it for about 3 hours in total.......slightly irritating that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wasn'&lt;/span&gt;t allowed to look at it whilst he was doing it which meant that every time I walked into the kitchen I got yelled at.....I was hoovering the ground floor at the time!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have done a time line to illustrate just how long ago the Ancient Egyptians were doing their thing  and its really quite amazing. I managed to demonstrate a shameful inability to count by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;initially&lt;/span&gt; drawing us at 2700 as opposed to 2007 (clever Mummy!!!) T has cut out a picture of the kind wearing the double red and white crown of the united Egypt and drawn a pyramid to put along it in the right place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Magic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;treehouse&lt;/span&gt; book was a really nice way into the project and T has referred to it quite a bit. I also bought a ladybird "read it yourself" book on Mummies today which we had a crack at today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reading wise he is coming along nicely. I ordered some more Oxford Reading Tree Songbirds books, the next level up at T's request, and he is now almost halfway through 4a on the Peter and Jane series. I am trying to get him to do at least a page a day but we are a bit rubbish and kinda let it slip over the  holiday we had last week so I'm trying to get back in it!!! We also bought "First Language lessons for the classical child" by Jessie Wise - Susan Wise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Bauer's&lt;/span&gt; Mum. These are really lovely and I have been trying to do at least on every other day. There is little or no writing involved in the first 45 lessons just basic grammar, poems and stories. T has learned The Caterpillar by Christina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Rosetti&lt;/span&gt; and painted a plate to illustrate the story. He ten went on to paint a Mummy on another plate and about 5 other pictures on various plates...at this point we realise that the paint is not meant to be eaten off no matter how hard it dries....so lucky we have LOADS of white plates! From now on only the backs get decorated!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we pulled the first Potatoes from the allotment and yup they were mainly from T's plot!!! I'm on a juice week at the mo so have only tried half of one but it was bloody lovely!! We let the girls onto the plot today to do some slugging for us. Sadly they don;t give a damn where they stand so were shooed off after about half an hour! The seedlings we planted a on Sat are already shooting so we should have a second salad and bean crop on the way for when the rest are peaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right have decided to register most of our reference books on &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/"&gt;www.bookcrossing.com&lt;/a&gt; so I can lend them out. It will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt; free up some shelf space but mean I can keep tabs on where they all are for when I need them for the shorter one of the two children!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Received&lt;/span&gt; invite from the LEA for a "Celebration of Home Education" don;t think we'll go as I am far to suspicious of them at the moment...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mebbe&lt;/span&gt; next year eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-9055154523209025304?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/9055154523209025304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=9055154523209025304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/9055154523209025304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/9055154523209025304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/06/all-things-egg-yupt.html' title='All things Egg yupt!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rm7TOJ6z6aI/AAAAAAAAAHM/JxDpMGqhnHQ/s72-c/P6060088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-2839627222326920169</id><published>2007-06-09T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T11:35:25.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Fertile Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rmqs5J6z6YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ypZbDTq3ykk/s1600-h/P5080122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074058028101396866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rmqs5J6z6YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ypZbDTq3ykk/s400/P5080122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the Solstice looming it seems like everything has burst into life. We went crayfish fishing and managed to get a very modest haul so hopefully this means the little buggers are in decline in the guildford canal system. T and L loved it and despte muggins ending up chief cracker and desheller of the aforementioned crayfish we had a lovely crayfish risotto that night accompanied with rocket from the lottie - the call of self sufficiency is just SOOOOO tempting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lambs jumping in the fields, bunnies just about everywhere and our allotment has gone bonkers! T's plot is awash with green and we &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RmqtrJ6z6ZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_IWZUqQGktE/s1600-h/P6060091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074058887094856082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RmqtrJ6z6ZI/AAAAAAAAAHE/_IWZUqQGktE/s400/P6060091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;got the first sugarsnap peas and strawbs from it a few days ago! How proud was he that his plot has yeilded the first edible non salad crop. The brassica frame is heaving! Everything has been slugged within an inch of its life and from the 11 cucumber plants we HAD we now have 5 and a half left which look very sorry for themselves! So cue many slug hunts which the chooks are very grateful for. The cheeky little moos have now started turning their noses up at fresh veggies from the allotment and looking for for the handful of slugs instead!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is T's Plot bursting with life!!! Note the really tall sunflower at the back, we're hoping that will win the tallest sunflower competition as its still going!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a minor crisis when the potatoes started looking a bit brown, so we dosed them with epsom salts whilst we waited for our comfrey tea to perk! Apparently it's ready when it smells like death! Today it started smelling like death and was liberally sprayed on the plots! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-2839627222326920169?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/2839627222326920169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=2839627222326920169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2839627222326920169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/2839627222326920169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/06/fertile-summer.html' title='Fertile Summer'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rmqs5J6z6YI/AAAAAAAAAG8/ypZbDTq3ykk/s72-c/P5080122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-7790421952918994241</id><published>2007-06-06T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T09:43:00.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 yrs old and already a Dr Who Fan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RmbjqJ6z6XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yJGDTD_tljs/s1600-h/P5180207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072992343636044146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RmbjqJ6z6XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yJGDTD_tljs/s400/P5180207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well wasn't May....wet!!!! ???? L's birthday was thankfully dry and actually quite sunny. On his actual birthday we had A's leaving M/W party which for L meant loads of kids, food AND a bouncy castle! How lucky can a 2 yr old get!!!!!! So he has hit the ground running and only had 3 tantrums on his actual birthday 4 the day after and well we lost count the day after that!!!!!! We had H and the gang over the day after that for a wee party and bbq. And I made a blinkin dalek cake....why I cannot say, lets just say it seemed like a good idea at the time! Cut to 1am and I am still battling with black icing, edible silver paint and shimmer powder!!! Have to say that I was very please with the outcome and L just kept pointing and shreiking "dalek!" So good out come really!!! I also made a TARDIS out of a gazebo frame and lots of navy material, it's still not painted completely but L recognised it so I'm happy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-7790421952918994241?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/7790421952918994241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=7790421952918994241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7790421952918994241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/7790421952918994241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/06/2-yrs-old-and-already-dr-who-fan.html' title='2 yrs old and already a Dr Who Fan'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RmbjqJ6z6XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/yJGDTD_tljs/s72-c/P5180207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8703734765704478783</id><published>2007-05-02T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T13:39:53.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butser Ancient farm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Yay, yet another Fab activity organised by the lovely J - she really seems to find blinding days! We travelled in convoy with T, M and S and despite a weeny bit of hard braking coz I nearly missed the turning we arrived in one piece to an utterly blissful scene. Round houses rising out of the landscape like sharp wooden hills,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060046659394927906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjloKAi_SI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_QDd5k-vox4/s400/P4180014.JPG" border="0" /&gt; acres of oil-seed rape all set against a dramatic hillside. We really did feel cut off from the modern world it was just so beautiful. We started the day by sitting in the roundhouse and having a brief talk about life for the ancient Celts. Maureen who did the talks was fab,she coped extremely well with all the different ages and all the kids got the opportunity to answer questions and make observations about how modern houses compare to roundhouses. T noted that they didn't have cupboards or windows! It was &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjnEqAi_TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Zs9qvBIdm4Q/s1600-h/P4180005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060048248532827442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjnEqAi_TI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Zs9qvBIdm4Q/s320/P4180005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;quite smokey in there and we were all glad to get out into the fresh air but not before the kids sampled the must haves of Celt day to day life. Naturally T climbed into one of the beds! We also got to feel the weight of the chain mail used at the time, turn a mill stone and look at a loom and boat. Maureen also explained the significance of the animal skulls that adorned the front of the round houses and the house god/goddess carvings they had in the house. T seemed very pleased that he knew about gods and goddesses!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we were off to make clunch..........Clunch being an ancient form of cement/mortar/building stuff. either way it involved big ole' mallets made from trunk and branch junctions of holly trees and chunks of chalk.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjoqqAi_UI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YMQLCXbeXuE/s1600-h/P4180009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060050000879484226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjoqqAi_UI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YMQLCXbeXuE/s400/P4180009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were given a mallet and a chunk of chalk and told to gently (yerrrright) bang it until it was powder. Naturally the kids took the this task with great gusto and soon there were little piles of chalk building up on the treestump tables. Maureen encouraged them to do as much as they could as opposed to stopping after one chunk so we had a good pile by the time all the banging had stopped. She then swept the chalk into a bucket and told us all we could wipe the chalk dust on to our faces and be scary Celt warriors!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060050920002485586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjpgKAi_VI/AAAAAAAAAF0/dh7a9vyT2Bw/s320/P4180018.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naturally we all obliged so a group of slightly paler home edders were seen queueing up for the next stage of clunching!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next stage of clunching was the mixing of the clunch. Which involved very specific amounts...........chalk, handfuls of dried mud, straw and enough water to make it squelch. then each child was handed an blob of clunch and told to squidge and squeeze it until it was less wet and sticky and shape it into a ball.&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjrCKAi_WI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4uQLi-0SICw/s1600-h/P4180025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060052603629665634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjrCKAi_WI/AAAAAAAAAF8/4uQLi-0SICw/s320/P4180025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They then went to the back of the queue with their handful of gunk to get on with the shaping. Once back at the front again they were led to a framed corner which will eventually be a forge to press the clunch into wet earth or on top of more cluch to create a series of flat pancaked clunch lumps.......apparently fab foundations............obviously was gonna take a lot more days of clunching!! Not a great activity for those, who like T don;t like to have dirty, sticky hands, especially as they were told to clean them by dipping them in a bucket and wiping them on the grass!!!!! Ah well where there's muck there's brass! "Who has the baby wipes?" was the cry and those of us who didn't willingly handle a pile of mud just laughed!!! So after a good session of clunching it was a wee bit of wattling before lunch. &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjj2dqAi_cI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LodmC9BQemo/s1600-h/P4180037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060065170703973826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjj2dqAi_cI/AAAAAAAAAGs/LodmC9BQemo/s400/P4180037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again I would love to see teachers faces as the staff of Butser gaily hand out HOOOOGE long hazel rods to small people - oh not a safety goggle in sight! the curve of down struts was already set up for them to practice on so it was just a case of weaving the flexible branches into place. Maureen reckons that the fence should last about 6-7 yrs about the time it takes for the hazel tree to grow back the &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjj0xKAi_bI/AAAAAAAAAGk/D5K-eMmyu_E/s1600-h/P4180013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060063306688167346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjj0xKAi_bI/AAAAAAAAAGk/D5K-eMmyu_E/s400/P4180013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;branches to the right size. clever int it? T, S and M had a grand time and once they had been shown how to do it they were allowed to do a couple at the other end of the fence by themselves (well T and I obviously helped a bit!!! ) It was a glorious day but still a bit parky when the clouds went in front of the sun, that being, we sat on T's picnic rug and gossiped while the kids played house in one of the roundhouses. Did you know that the roundhouses didn't have holes in the top for the smoke????? Hmm did you???? We didn't but they most certainly did not have holes or the door way would become a draw and the roof would burst into flames. The smoke filtered out through the thatch, making the thatch uninhabitable to insects and therefore uninteresting to birds. No hole, no nasties.....With hole...no roof!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After lunch we moved onto the Roman villa where we all got to &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjjw7KAi_ZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xLteXo_kWZc/s1600-h/t+carving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060059080440348050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjjw7KAi_ZI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xLteXo_kWZc/s400/t+carving.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;have a look at the failings of Roman architecture in chilly old GB. Roundhouse - very snug, Villa - very chilly, great in the med not so great in good ol' blighty!! We then got to try our hand at spinning with wool from the sheep on the farm. The younger kids were offered mosaics to do but stuck at the spinning for the same length of time the older ones did......at which point all the kids buggered off to do mosaics whilst us Mums stood around attempting to spin......not much changes then!!! The final activity of the day was chalk carving. We were given a chunk of chalk and a sliver of flint. First the kids were told to dye the chalk by rubbing a dock leaf on it and then scratch our their picture. Maureen suggested something to bless a house and explained that Celt gods and Goddesses usually took familiar forms. T decided to carve a rather lovely spider and I did a goddess. She then casually mentioned that you could also dye your chalk yellow by using dandelions which T did round the edge of his spider. We finished the day by walking down to the gift shop drinking in the breath taking scenery. Britain at its best, proper rolling hills and wandering sheep. T came back to ours for Coffee and we set the world to rights whilst the kids went bonkers in the garden. Just a wonderful day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060060257261387170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rjjx_qAi_aI/AAAAAAAAAGc/2ZtIDVjuJMA/s400/P4180040.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The view from the Roman villa - now that is a des res!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8703734765704478783?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8703734765704478783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8703734765704478783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8703734765704478783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8703734765704478783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/05/butser-ancient-farm.html' title='Butser Ancient farm'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RjjloKAi_SI/AAAAAAAAAFc/_QDd5k-vox4/s72-c/P4180014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-3025162065518844883</id><published>2007-04-20T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T15:16:35.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Days like these</title><content type='html'>Fairy nuf the weather is down to the evils of global warming but ISN'T IT STUNNING!!!! We had made terrific head way on the lottie and just loved being outdoors - bliss!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have got the potatoes in and the brassica frame made with rocket, brussels, savoy cabbage and calabrase as well as swiss chard currently waiting to grow and salad waiting to go in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T's plot has grown to take over the salad be next to it as the salad can fit in the brassica frame. So he has planted his carrots, surrounded by chives to deter carrot fly, potaotes, loads of sunflowers and some sugar snap peas. Its all getting very exciting!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-3025162065518844883?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/3025162065518844883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=3025162065518844883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/3025162065518844883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/3025162065518844883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/04/days-like-these.html' title='Days like these'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8976115997244778512</id><published>2007-04-16T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T14:43:08.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General home ed bumf'/><title type='text'>oops and its April and Jesus and Eric!</title><content type='html'>So much for keeping a regular blog then!March seemed to fly by in a blur of stomach flu and grumpy children. T's reading has come on no end surprisingly via the good ole Peter and Jane Ladybird Key words series!!!! ya know Peter and Jane, Jane and Peter.......Peter and Jane and the dog. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Riveting&lt;/span&gt; stuff I know but the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;repetition&lt;/span&gt; and reinforcement really seems to work for him. He seems to be learning words via pattern recognition rather than see-saying but he will revert to that if shoved! I remember teaching S (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; bro) to read aged about 3 using these books and the added threat of physical violence....*shakes head* Admittedly he learned to read but won;t be using that particular method on T.....oh I was a harsh big sis!The wee lad also learned to swim via the letting down of the armbands in the middle of the pool...... I knew he could do it he just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;;t believe me.....LUCKILY for me (and him) I was right and the little bugger is swimming with sharks as I type!&lt;br /&gt;March saw a trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haslemere&lt;/span&gt; Museum with J and S. L &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;poddled&lt;/span&gt; about quite happily in the wake of the two boys whose attention span was typically gnat like! L freaked me out a bit when discovering the bear - Albert I think it is called. He was really unhappy about going near it. Hey what self respecting 1 yr old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;wouldn&lt;/span&gt;;t baulk when faced with a 6 ft stuffed bear! So after I proved it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;;t alive L looked at it and said "Bear, Dance" and proceeded to do a little shuffling dance..............HOW THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;FECK&lt;/span&gt; DOES HE KNOW THAT BEARS USED TO DANCE!!!!!!!! So now am getting more convinced that both my chillies have been here before! We saw the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mummie&lt;/span&gt; with his toes poking out and all the boys were very impressed with the mummified cat head *sigh* well boys will be boys. on the way home L threw a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wob&lt;/span&gt; so I turned up Jesus Christ Superstar full blast and drowned out his screams with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Gethsemane&lt;/span&gt;!!! Had to be done and Rent has too much swearing in it. Talking of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;JCSS&lt;/span&gt; listening to it, after I was asked to turn off &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Linkin&lt;/span&gt; Park, it sparked a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;luffly&lt;/span&gt; bout of questions none of which I was prepared to answer. The questions went something like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T -Can you tell me about Jesus and Eric?&lt;br /&gt;Me - Sorry who?&lt;br /&gt;T -Jesus and Eric?&lt;br /&gt;Me - I don't quite know what you mean darling there is no Eric in the bible&lt;br /&gt;T - (utterly exasperated by this time) Jesus and ERIC!!! The king Eric who walks on the swimming pool.....the king....&lt;br /&gt;Me - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;OHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; Herod!!! Jesus and Herod! - For &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; oh you who aren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;twirlies&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;JCSS&lt;/span&gt; there is a line in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Herods&lt;/span&gt; song "prove to me that your no fool, walk across my swimming pool!"&lt;br /&gt;T - So can you tell me the story?&lt;br /&gt;Me - Oh er um yes but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt; I can;t really remember the details &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt; I will have to ask B if she has a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; bible as we sure as hell don't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There followed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; appalling, even by my standards, recounting of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Jesus's&lt;/span&gt; last days. Followed by another stunning battery of questions including highlights such as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is he the son of god or isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;When you say he came back was it as a ghost or a real person?&lt;br /&gt;did the angel shift the stone?&lt;br /&gt;The sun is a god isn't he so is it the same one or a different one?&lt;br /&gt;Is he the sun of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;goddess&lt;/span&gt; as well?&lt;br /&gt;Was Mary his wife or just his girlfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one just about stumped me and the follow ups left me about on the verge of tears!!!&lt;br /&gt;Than we got the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; bible and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;tbh&lt;/span&gt; it really didn't help that much. it was still very complex and very hard to re-phrase in a non- "this is the total truth" way. questions following this reading were generally based around the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; bearded guy who featured as Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he really look like that?&lt;br /&gt;Well why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;didn&lt;/span&gt;;t they recognise him? You can see its him!&lt;br /&gt;Why is he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; on here if he probably &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;wasn&lt;/span&gt;;t &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; in real life?&lt;br /&gt;Can we find a picture of him on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;You said he was a ghost when he came back but in this picture he isn't see through!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was assuming (stupidly) that the fact that we are pagans would negate any need for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;indepth&lt;/span&gt; christian learning...me and my big fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;stoopid&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;JCSS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;cd&lt;/span&gt; and explanation of the Christian side of Easter. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;That'll&lt;/span&gt; teach me to raise a questioning child!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus and Eric still makes me chuckle!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are gonna start a new project on Ancient Egypt which Toby feels should include a visit to the pyramids seeing as they are still there.....unlike the dinosaurs! I see his point but we are still a bit wary of Egypt considering the instability of the middle east - this small tiny weeny comment gave rise to another wonderful discussion. The middle east and what was going on there. SO why did we invade Iraq? oh ho! Yep T, that's the question we all want answered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;aint&lt;/span&gt; it! In a way I think its great that he can see that there &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;isn&lt;/span&gt;;t always a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;definitive&lt;/span&gt; answer....its just that at his age he feels he should have one! So I have bought a load of books and trawled through the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and found loads of resources games and activities. Mummification &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;doesn&lt;/span&gt;;t seem to gross him out at all so we are going to attempt to mummify a chicken - not one of ours &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; I add! He has been playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Senet&lt;/span&gt; - and ancient &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Egyptian&lt;/span&gt; board game - has elements of draught and chess. He LOVES playing chess and is good enough at it to manipulate the game to make it go on longer - if he is winning he will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;deliberately&lt;/span&gt; start losing to stretch it out a bit more then start winning again??!!!! He is getting a bit better at losing but still wants to win and be the best all the time - 1st child! He is obsessed with getting 100% on Ed city and gets quite stroppy if he has to struggle with something. The explanation that you learn as much from mistakes as you do from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt; probably more does NOT wash in any way shape or form so we help him out a lot and get him to re-do exercises so he can get his 100% in the end!!!!He did really well at a maths exercise so I printed him out the certificate and he was very chuffed! I am guessing this may have a detrimental effect on our printer but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;heigh&lt;/span&gt; ho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had T and the family over for lunch and got loads of ideas from her. So have been on Amazon and ordered the Magic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Treehouse&lt;/span&gt; book on Mummies as well as the non fiction accompanying book. Am also going to intro Songbirds - Oxford *yuk* reading tree books. These are written by Julia Donaldson (her of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Gruffalo&lt;/span&gt;) and came highly recommended from T. Just so long as there is no Biff or chip in them!!! oh those names make me cringe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T has been busy measuring - LOVES the measuring! And now has 4 potatoes and 5 sunflowers in his plot. Whilst we beaver away building &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;brassica&lt;/span&gt; frames to keep out the evil caterpillars T and L irritate the crap out of the gazillion tadpoles growing in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;lottie&lt;/span&gt; pond. Sadly L tends to kill them but T like to catch them, look at them and send them back! He is very concerned that they might get sucked into the watering can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer appears to be here...in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;april&lt;/span&gt;? So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;tis&lt;/span&gt; the time for hats and sunblock &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;tra&lt;/span&gt; la la la la la la la la!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8976115997244778512?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8976115997244778512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8976115997244778512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8976115997244778512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8976115997244778512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/04/oops-and-its-april-and-jesus-and-eric.html' title='oops and its April and Jesus and Eric!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8998888719236345843</id><published>2007-02-28T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T07:23:30.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where'd Februaury go????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's a short month but really this is ridiculous! The month seems to have flown by in a blur of denbuilding, birthday parties and home ed meet ups! Half term (for me not the boys) zoomed by and despite daily visits to EC and Starfall not to mention endless discussions about dinosaurs, a dinosaur birthday cake AND pin the tail on the dinosaur the lack of structured activities has made me blanche a little so writing it down helps to see all we have done. Drama started back and despite me nearly crashing the car on the way there T had a ball. Wk beginning 19th Feb was just plain bonkers to the point we had to cancel the Tuesday outing. Mon Drama and bog ole long walk with J and S. Tues mass baking and house tidy in preparation for the imminent arrival of H, P and the 6 kids for an overnight stay. Wed, Denbuilding with the W's who didn;t stay the night because my lovely mate was very poorly. (hugs to you my dear) and Mini party (as mini as you can get with 8 children) in the eve. Thursday, another party with T's mates from home ed groups all over and Friday? Well Friday we crashed, &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/ReWcQo4YqVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AXh1-a6Qmpg/s1600-h/IMG_1198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036603567949523282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/ReWcQo4YqVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AXh1-a6Qmpg/s320/IMG_1198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had my lovely Mummy down from Tues night onwards to help with the carnage and all in all much fun was had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obviously I have to show of my handy work. T sat with L and played puzzles, picture lotto and dinosaurs while I iced this beauty. I am very proud of it and T just loved it. I also painted a Harry and his bucket full of dinosaurs style apatosaurus for pin the tail on the dinosaur which was won by S. I had planned quite a few other games but when it came down to it the kids played so well that none were needed. D made Pizzas with them and all in all a good time was had by all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This month T has really cracked on with his reading, by means of Starfall and Ed city. We moved him on to KS1 as the reception stuff was getting a little tedious. We bought him a wheel barrow and gardening gubbins for his birthday and he has been out on the lottie today planting seeds and getting his plot ready. The potatoes arrived and he helped me chit them, which aint easy on Anya and Pink Fir apples. Finding the rose end is a little tricky. I am sick with an evil bug and have missed our two lottie days but T has revelled in them. Must get round to writing our Ed Phil soon or the LA are going to be on my back. So all in all a busy old month. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pizza party!!! See I fit in the education when they aren;t lookin ;)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036605698253302114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/ReWeMo4YqWI/AAAAAAAAAFI/ilGLbUaXbxA/s400/IMG_1220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8998888719236345843?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8998888719236345843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8998888719236345843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8998888719236345843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8998888719236345843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/02/whered-februaury-go.html' title='Where&apos;d Februaury go????'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/ReWcQo4YqVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/AXh1-a6Qmpg/s72-c/IMG_1198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8316685990555574636</id><published>2007-02-10T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T13:05:16.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General home ed bumf'/><title type='text'>a productive day well disguised!</title><content type='html'>One of those days where you feel its been a write-off but actually quite a lot has been achieved. I have a stinking viral bug thingy and had to attend a childminder briefing meeting today to investigate new ways of making enough money to stay home with my boys with out going to work!! Yet this morning over breakfast I found myself explaining Roman numerals and having a discussion about how they might make maths easier....which hadn't occurred to me, I am ashamed to say. Meeting -  Sat there slowly losing the will to live feeling like I was drowning in a barrel of snot. Really the whole thing could have been covered with a website and a letter but Ofsted and the CC just LOVE standardising people don;t they, so a meeting it was. Came home and we were all knackered and decided to have a Harry Potter afternoon.....well they boys did, I went to bed! D then went off to work and I decided to do some reading with T. Totally forgotten about &lt;a href="http://www.starfall.com/"&gt;www.starfall.com&lt;/a&gt; but went on there as his choice of book was one he knew off by heart! So he read Zac the Rat and Peg the Hen. I had both of them on my knee and T has a really bony bum!!! Anyways tired of trying to keep L's hands off the keyboard I surrendered the lap top to T who then went on to find "games" related to the stories. I sat in the lounge when I heard the printer go....which is never ever a good noise coz T has very little patience and expects the printed item to appear the second the big, fat, print button has been pressed. (God love these sites for suggesting you print every thing) So when said print item does not materialise instantly the button gets pressed again....and again and again so when I come to try and print out something vaguely important? NO EFFING PAPER!!!!! Anyways on this occasion something else on the site distracted him and print was only hit once (that or all the shouting a have done in the past about finding 3 million copies of the numberjacks e-card as permeated........I'm putting my money on the distraction) SO then he wanders in with this print out. "Look! Tracings so I can do writing then I am going to do a picture of a net." T sits himself at the table and off he goes, tracing letters then copying them then drawing a lovely picture of him and Daddy fishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I mention that one of the ladies on my list has organised a campaign defending home ed  &lt;a href="http://handsup4homeed.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://handsup4homeed.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;  I explained that we were going to draw round his hands and decorate them then write a wish on them. Then this lady is going to deliver them to the government to show them that they need to leave home edders alone. Cue a painfully detailed discussion about who the government is and what they do and how we need laws and who makes them etc oh made me brain ache. So T disappears off and returns with two decorated hands and then tries to do L's....L was having none of it and buggered off to eat a Santa stamp, returning with a blue mouth.....sometimes they make me so proud!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8316685990555574636?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8316685990555574636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8316685990555574636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8316685990555574636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8316685990555574636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/02/productive-day-well-disguised.html' title='a productive day well disguised!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-5487858488988014540</id><published>2007-02-05T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T13:05:16.165-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>More lottmenting</title><content type='html'>So today we measured and planned the allotment whilst T dug for pig bones! The allotments were a  pig farm during &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ww&lt;/span&gt;2  and there are loads of bones in the soil....can't quite work out why but there are! T has decided he wants to plant sunflowers, potatoes, carrots, lettuce and tomatoes and peas...... He has never eaten lettuce or tomatoes (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cept&lt;/span&gt; from in pasta sauces etc) or carrots but assures us that he will if he has grown them so that told me! I have dutifully planned how we can fit the amount of plants I have just bought (possibly more than last year and they were supposed to be for an acre) in our weeny half rod plot but with my trusty calculator and ruler and scale plan of the plot I might have done it. I was working from the point of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;view&lt;/span&gt; of "Whilst it says plants should be placed 45 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cms&lt;/span&gt; apart, 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;cms&lt;/span&gt; short of that isn't going to make &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; much difference and if the plants are closer together then there is less room for the weeds!!!" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; my story and I 'm sticking to it!!!! In tribute to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Aunty&lt;/span&gt; Wend we are planting potatoes but proper tubers that we will chit.......(when I work out what that entails, so far it seems to involve egg boxes and peat) Any ways initially it was "hey lets have a go at planting potatoes!" now its "We have 4 different varieties of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;potato&lt;/span&gt;. First Early, Second early, early main and late main............and I have gone for the ones that Hugh Fearlessly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;eatsitall&lt;/span&gt; suggests as he is our gardening guru!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this year we will grow:-&lt;br /&gt;Potatoes&lt;br /&gt;Carrots&lt;br /&gt;Leeks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Broccoli&lt;/span&gt; - purple sprouting - oh get us aren't we posh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Calabrese&lt;/span&gt; - NOT &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt; just billed as it in supermarkets...hopefully this time totally caterpillar free &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; last year it made me feel a little queasy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Brussel&lt;/span&gt; Sprouts&lt;br /&gt;Savoy cabbage&lt;br /&gt;Spring cabbage&lt;br /&gt;French beans - purple and green&lt;br /&gt;sugar snap peas&lt;br /&gt;Cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;Butternut squashes&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkins - giant of course&lt;br /&gt;Sweet corn&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries&lt;br /&gt;Tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;Peppers&lt;br /&gt;Chillies&lt;br /&gt;Courgettes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they will be in the ground at the time they are supposed to be.....not in May!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt; Truck load of horse shit being delivered this week and we'll be away!!!!! yay for horse poo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-5487858488988014540?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5487858488988014540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=5487858488988014540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5487858488988014540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5487858488988014540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/02/more-lottmenting.html' title='More lottmenting'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-5314988787557317160</id><published>2007-02-04T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T09:09:27.683-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Need a weekend to recover from the weekend!!!!</title><content type='html'>Saturday was a jolly down to Dorset to see H and the gang. We arrived at about lunchtime and I lost T within minutes of entering the house........he kind of gets absorbed!! B and L spent the day &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alternately&lt;/span&gt; arguing and kissing! Where as T and S did lots of very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;boysy&lt;/span&gt; wrestling and chasing!!!!!I was pleased to see that T could hold his own, not having any older siblings. T did manage to come home with a split lip but that was nothing to do with the wrestling or the chasing, he merely smacked himself in the mouth trying to lift the handle of a push along toy out of the toy and it came away quicker than him thought!! And made a nice mess too. We went up to Bond's folly on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;purbecks&lt;/span&gt; and walked back down again to see the sun setting over the sea and to the dulcet tones of L have the worlds most monumental tantrum. Sadly he had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; what he was having the tantrum about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;approx&lt;/span&gt; 30 secs into the tantrum but it didn't stop him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hollering&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;like a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;good'un&lt;/span&gt; all the half mile walk back down the hill. D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;naturally&lt;/span&gt; had to climb on top of the folly just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; he could........and this is where the kids get it from!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to have a look at H's new house before going back to let the men cook tea! L decided to continue his tantrum and general &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;clinginess&lt;/span&gt;, which was nice. Then we all played on H's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; which I have to admit is bloody &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;marvelmouse&lt;/span&gt;! Shame we can;t have one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday and we decided to get a head start on the allotment.  D had borrowed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rotivator&lt;/span&gt; and the Steward had told us that we hadn't taken as much of the plot as we were entitled to, so we moved the boundary fence, shifted where the compost bins were (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;hmm&lt;/span&gt; that was a nice job) and re arranged the plot completely. T wants a patch of his own so we created a big bed behind the green house and have set aside half for him. We picked the last of the leeks and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;broccoli&lt;/span&gt; and about 3 million &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;brussel&lt;/span&gt; sprouts. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;noisette&lt;/span&gt; ones were the tastiest and most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;successful&lt;/span&gt; so we'll be doing them again this year! Then D &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rotivated&lt;/span&gt; the whole plot and I laid a carpet path. Then T and I set about trying to rid the new bed of evil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;convulvilus&lt;/span&gt; (bastard evil plant) T raked and sifted though with his fingers removing bits of root and big rocks from his bed and is very excited about what he is going to plant......Although I am not that sure how well an orange tree is going to fare in Surrey!!!! We are thinking about getting an apple tree for the main garden tho, well we need something to plant L's placenta under as it can;t sit in the freezer forever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was looking at the science section of EC today and I am guessing that the allotment will cover most of reception and KS1 science so there's a plus!!!!!! Who knew?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-5314988787557317160?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5314988787557317160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=5314988787557317160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5314988787557317160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5314988787557317160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/02/need-weekend-to-recover-from-weekend.html' title='Need a weekend to recover from the weekend!!!!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8755748304580571439</id><published>2007-02-01T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T12:23:02.469-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='General home ed bumf'/><title type='text'>sociable?? us??</title><content type='html'>SO this week on an all out "shit we&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;need to be seriously more sociable" drive (its the only thing about home ed I panic about, its periodic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;panicking&lt;/span&gt; but its still there) We did the soft play on Tues. It was supposed to be ice skating but the time is hard for us as it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; a 45min drive and it means waking up L early which is never a good thing! So Ice skating has been relegated to once a month. Arrived at the soft play about 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; and stayed for about an hour and half. T palled up with a gang of boys almost &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; and soon progressed from being the much needed "Baddie" in their game to a "baddie turned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;goodie&lt;/span&gt; who is cool" and apparently a greater honour is hard to find among the under 6's!!! Had a ball, then had a bonfire on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;lottie&lt;/span&gt; and toasted some marshmallows - L got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; covered in sticky goo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we met up with J and her son S. We got together to chat about starting a home ed group near here but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;blatantly&lt;/span&gt; did very little *shop* chat and just had a damn good natter. T and S totally clicked and were chasing round the playground within minutes. We left the playground when the kids got out of school and moved to the park where S showed T the joys of bamboo. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;didn'&lt;/span&gt;t see them for ages but w could see the bush moving and hear chattering and giggles. When D arrived with L the boys even took him into the bamboo. S was so good with L bless him. Helping him through the jungle of bamboo!!! Both J and I were told that the boys wanted to play at our houses again so very pleased with that! J is lovely and a good friend of a divine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; we both know. As soon as I knew that I knew we would get on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday it was off to the home ed group in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Hants&lt;/span&gt;. Naturally I got lost on the way so arrived very stroppy but the kids were having a ball. Huge garden area, apparently empty but for the very strange hedge. The hedge wobbled &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; and chattered, shrieked and giggled, particularly when approached! It also had many different heads that would pop up on top of it periodically! Sod all the toys and the big space to run in, the kids wanted THE HEDGE!!!!! S was there as was another boy F who T had clicked with the week before &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; there were some dinkies for L to bumble about with. Both boys had to be forcibly removed when it was time to go and had hugely red cheeks. I got to meet some more home &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;edders&lt;/span&gt; inc our old next door neighbours from about 10 yrs ago! Small world! Their baby is now 10!!!!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt; Then got home and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; forgot about ballet! Silly Mummy!T's jumps are a lot better yet he still lands like an elephant....can;t think where he gets that from *blushes* At least he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;doesn'&lt;/span&gt;t jump like he has wellies on anymore!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worreid about socialisation? Who, Me? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8755748304580571439?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8755748304580571439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8755748304580571439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8755748304580571439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8755748304580571439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/02/sociable-us.html' title='sociable?? us??'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-5321059381143348547</id><published>2007-01-30T05:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:59:18.321-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaur project'/><title type='text'>Fossils and not fossils</title><content type='html'>Can you tell the difference between a trace fossil and a body fossil? Hmm can you? Can you? Well T can! Body fossils being actual bits of body and trace fossils being stuff left behind by the thing that created the body fossil! So I googled images of trace and body fossils and printed them out. During my googling I came across a fab body fossil on Christian answers .net.........feck me what a load of tripe! It goes on about dinosaurs being on noah's ark.....no really and cites the proof as being that it doesn't say in the bible that they weren't.?????? Oh and it also challenges the dating of dinosaurs......coz loads of ancient human writings talk about t-rex's.....don't they? I was gobsmacked that people would tell their kids this. Admittedly be open minded but plain stark raving bonkers???? really! Anyways the pic was good so I printed out a load of pictures of different fossils ready for T to sort and stick in his Dinosaurs folder. Then we had a go at creating a fossil, now admittedly it wasn't&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-XW7OSIWI/AAAAAAAAADo/KNEGyFXR0SY/s1600-h/P1180009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025902129279279458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-XW7OSIWI/AAAAAAAAADo/KNEGyFXR0SY/s320/P1180009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; gonna be 80 million yrs old more like 38 hours and created in our kitchen but we still had fun. We created trace fossils of dino foot print fossils with toy dinosaurs (T rex and Brachiasaurus so both veggies and meaties were equally represented!) clay, sugar and water. First we dinosaurs left footprints in the soft clay of the river bed. Then we covered the clay bed with a thick sludgey sediment (sugar and water) and then we left the sediment to settle so most of the water could be sucked off and then left it till the sugar hardened off. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously this required daily prodding and finger sucking to "check" whether the sugar had set yet! But when it finally had T was finally allowed to take a hammer and &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-aa7OSIZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KJspE8Umxjk/s1600-h/P1180011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025905496533639570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-aa7OSIZI/AAAAAAAAAEA/KJspE8Umxjk/s400/P1180011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;one of Daddy's screwdrivers to it and chip away at the sugar until the clay bed was revealed. Once the clay was visible we used a brush to remove the loose (and slightly soggy) sugar and soon we were able to see the footprints. Oh then the fun really started as silly Mummy in her wisdom had run the hot tap on the sugar at the beginning of the exercise, by mistake, so a few of the footprints were filled by a rather lovely hardened sugar syrup but they were still very clearly visible and very clearly footprints!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, like the true scientists we are we measured the foot prints.......Oh, I hear you cry,to estimate the size of the beast that encountered your cunning clay bed&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-bkrOSIaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pMbE1wcE3vs/s1600-h/P1180018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025906763548991906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-bkrOSIaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/pMbE1wcE3vs/s400/P1180018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;........noooooooo T is only 4 ffs we measured them coz if we wanted to we could estimate the size but we didn't want to we just wanted to know how big our t-rex and brachi's feet were....and they were 2.5am and 1.5cms respectively. So, then it was off to the sink to test the theory that sugar is water soluble and running water on to the crystallized syrup should shift it! Hampered only by the slight problem that the clay is also water soluble. Fortunately I was semi-confident that the sugar would dissolve before the clay did and thankfully I was right......note the cunning use of Daddy's pastry brush which was cleaned and returned to the drawer before any complaints could be made! Voila! A gorgeous replica of what trace fossils in the form of dinosaur foot prints might look like if dinosaurs were only 12 cms tall and had once lived in my kitchen!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025908833723228610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-ddLOSIcI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CJi1iKb0-LQ/s400/P1180025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......And if you could just ignore the two footprints that are still filled with sugar syrup that would be fab.......didn't want to test my clay versus sugar too much and T was getting a teeny bit heavy handed with the pastry brush!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-5321059381143348547?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/5321059381143348547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=5321059381143348547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5321059381143348547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/5321059381143348547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/01/fossils-and-not-fossils.html' title='Fossils and not fossils'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rb-XW7OSIWI/AAAAAAAAADo/KNEGyFXR0SY/s72-c/P1180009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-165368791563444104</id><published>2007-01-27T02:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T03:46:28.803-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaur project'/><title type='text'>Natural History Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbsw2LOSIQI/AAAAAAAAACk/I_TQ0EIorTg/s1600-h/P1230046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024663516545687810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbsw2LOSIQI/AAAAAAAAACk/I_TQ0EIorTg/s400/P1230046.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ah look he ish shmilink at uss"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23rd of Jan saw a jolly up to London for to see the dinosaurs! South west trains did a sterling job of delaying us by telling us of the signal failure at Clapham just after we had pulled away from woking station where we could have changed ARGGGGGGGHHHH. Never mind tho we made it just on time and met up with the other home edders under the diplodocus's head. First was the battle of the picnic table in the basement with possibly every school child in Britain vying for a table, then it was off to Dino Jaws. S had secured us an Ed disc which was fab coz it only cost us £3 to get in as opposed to the £21 it would have cost without the disc. Quite a good exhibit, quite short but worth a butchers! I would have been a little miffed if we had paid full price as some of the touch screen stuff didn't work and the interactive stuff was a bit random *so thanks again to S* but on the whole lots of animatronic dinosaurs including feathered velociraptors&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs26rOSIRI/AAAAAAAAACs/aHiNpRjfe1o/s1600-h/P1230034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024670190924865810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs26rOSIRI/AAAAAAAAACs/aHiNpRjfe1o/s400/P1230034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and dino poo! The kids had a ball rampaging round the museum and Sp and T were thick as thieves and had great fun play fighting. I loved that none of the kids seemed even the slightest bit perturbed by dinosaur heads poking out of a black screen, half skeletal, half flesh...........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I wanted T to get a feeling for the scale of them which I think he did.....not that you can tell what goes in or indeed goes on in the head of a 4 nearly 5 yr old boy!&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs34bOSISI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lhOS2ce_jJY/s1600-h/P1230040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024671251781787938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs34bOSISI/AAAAAAAAAC0/lhOS2ce_jJY/s400/P1230040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This one was behind a screen warning us that younger and more sensitive patrons might find it frightening.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was expecting blood, gore, perhaps even mild sexual references but no....its a small dinosaur with a floppy lizard in its mouth....as you can tell T was PETRIFIED!!!!!!!! (although the floppy lizard did make it look very lifelike!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs4z7OSITI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dHz6AGg8w08/s1600-h/P1230042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024672273984004402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs4z7OSITI/AAAAAAAAAC8/dHz6AGg8w08/s400/P1230042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then it was off to the skeleton bit where we wandered around looking at the casts of fossilised dino bones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;H and T giving a lovely demo of what big buggers the dinos were!!!!  Then it was off to have a gawp at the T-rex which was according to the museum a teenage size T-rex....wouldn't like to be around for his stroppy tantrums! So all in all a good day, really illustrated the size of the dinosaurs and gave a interesting adventure to add to our dinosaur project.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024674133704843586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbs6gLOSIUI/AAAAAAAAADE/Bq0X11ryh1s/s400/P1230049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-165368791563444104?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/165368791563444104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=165368791563444104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/165368791563444104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/165368791563444104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/01/natural-history-museum.html' title='Natural History Museum'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/Rbsw2LOSIQI/AAAAAAAAACk/I_TQ0EIorTg/s72-c/P1230046.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-8676848553310978873</id><published>2007-01-24T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T02:40:02.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dinosaur project'/><title type='text'>Dinosaurs-r-us!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Dinosaurs are our project at the mo and the house is filled to the brim with all things &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt;. I found a scheme of work on the web for KS1 (well grade one in A&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;merica&lt;/span&gt; so I'm assuming near enough the same) It is very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;american&lt;/span&gt; talking about "encountering the idea" and experiencing the idea" *puke* but a good frame work to dip in and out of and the teacher in me loves the structure!!! Our home education is about as autonomous as a control freak like me can manage! So we started a few days after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;xmyth&lt;/span&gt; with T using one of the Dino books he got that was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; linked. He had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;shufie&lt;/span&gt; round some of the links and spent a good hour watching mini video clips on the National Geographic website and playing a couple of dinosaur based games included in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Usborne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; linked books. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbslErOSIOI/AAAAAAAAACI/4sGFjujm8x0/s1600-h/P1230061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024650571514257634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbslErOSIOI/AAAAAAAAACI/4sGFjujm8x0/s320/P1230061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the first tasks on the SOW was to make rice pictures of dinosaurs, cue me cutting out seriously stiff cardboard (which hurts) to make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; templates. The I got little glass jars. half filled them with rice then added a few drops of food colouring and shook them like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;billio&lt;/span&gt;! Then it was just a case of using them like glitter - spread the glue and shake on the rice! Not a bad out come really ! Although it did take an over spray with glue to keep the rice in place. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So idea fully encountered *raises eyebrow* we went on to dinosaur characteristics. We had a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;plaggy&lt;/span&gt; dinosaurs lying around but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; needed more so we borrowed some from B next door. We then split the dinosaurs into groups; Carnivore, herbivore, biped, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;quadraped&lt;/span&gt; etc. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;initially&lt;/span&gt; asked T to split them into land, air and water until we discovered that dinosaurs only lived on land , the others are prehistoric reptiles!!!! Well even with a total of 13 dinosaurs it was clear we needed more so off we went into town and thanks to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ELC&lt;/span&gt; and Natural World sale, came back with 40 mini dinosaurs, 10 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; babies, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;braciosaurus&lt;/span&gt; and a T-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rex&lt;/span&gt; as well as a remote controlled T-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;rex&lt;/span&gt; (never ever taking my bro on a shopping trip again) some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;saur&lt;/span&gt; bones to assemble and a dinosaur sticker book, phew!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbsohLOSIPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZUFoEbbF9do/s1600-h/P1230059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024654359675412722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbsohLOSIPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ZUFoEbbF9do/s320/P1230059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this is where the ex-teacher in me rears its head! AND THUS THE WALL DISPLAY WAS BORN!!!! You have to admit it is pretty impressive! And serves as a constant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;reminder&lt;/span&gt; of our topic!!! Needless to say I bored of cutting out the fiddly little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;feckers&lt;/span&gt; after about five minutes but T loved sorting and sticking his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dinos&lt;/span&gt; and using the sticker book to add more to the different &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;categories&lt;/span&gt;. He even caught me out on a couple of dinosaurs, I assumed one of the mean looking ones was a meat eater but no, apparently just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; it has an evil glint in its eye its not necessarily a carnivore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then had a few chats about how many dinosaurs there are around today, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ie&lt;/span&gt; zero none &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;! and how long ago they lived which is a really tough concept to get a wee ones head around. We then talked about why they might had died and what other areas we were going to cover in the project. All in all a good start although I am SICK OF TREADING ON PLASTIC DINOSAURS!!!! they really bloody hurt and are far too spiky IMO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-8676848553310978873?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/8676848553310978873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=8676848553310978873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8676848553310978873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/8676848553310978873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/01/dinosaurs-r-us.html' title='Dinosaurs-r-us!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbslErOSIOI/AAAAAAAAACI/4sGFjujm8x0/s72-c/P1230061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1598525119904021504.post-6519671043770807757</id><published>2007-01-24T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T03:49:31.493-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The cold wind will blow and we shall have snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeDRLOSIGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nQnZbr1DFTk/s1600-h/P1240001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023628240448790626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeDRLOSIGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nQnZbr1DFTk/s320/P1240001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Woken up at seven thirtyish this morning to T telling us we &lt;em&gt;HAD&lt;/em&gt; to look outside. Didn't for a second expect snow but there it was!!!! And a decent amount!!! So after a phonecall from B to say that he couldn;t get through to come and have the boys, I called into work and we had an official SNOW DAY!!!!! Wooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeFvbOSIII/AAAAAAAAAA8/KeYEOPIIjAY/s1600-h/P1240006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023630959163089026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeFvbOSIII/AAAAAAAAAA8/KeYEOPIIjAY/s320/P1240006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So first there was the obligatory wrapping boys up like michelin men! The youngest one got the most padding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was snowman time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T was out there like a shot and had half the grass clear before L had even got his coat on. Have to say the waterproof dungarees we bought from &lt;a href="http://www.waterproofworld.com"&gt;www.waterproofworld.com&lt;/a&gt; are fan-bloody-tastic! L got waterproofed as well as did I so the wet bits were limited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then it was off to the dog walk to use the sledge we bought about 3 yrs ago! Not that easy wrestling 2 michelin'd kids and a stoopid dog AND a sledge but we managed and L was totally knackered on the way home bless him. He sobbed and fell asleep as soon as I got him upstairs. But he LOVED Sledging with T....not sure T was that keen on the sharing. I wasn't that keen on the amount of dog poo but that will be a side effect of a dog walk! L face planted a couple of times but that didn't stop him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023633145301442754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeHurOSIMI/AAAAAAAAABc/Kftbs9Fexxc/s400/P1240014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1598525119904021504-6519671043770807757?l=letsallstamp.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/feeds/6519671043770807757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1598525119904021504&amp;postID=6519671043770807757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/6519671043770807757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1598525119904021504/posts/default/6519671043770807757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letsallstamp.blogspot.com/2007/01/cold-wind-will-blow-and-we-shall-have.html' title='The cold wind will blow and we shall have snow!'/><author><name>WitchypooNo2</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06099277079311678788</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Y24QDmJ9SBM/RbeDRLOSIGI/AAAAAAAAAAs/nQnZbr1DFTk/s72-c/P1240001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
