The next box we had fun in was the swimming pool! Monday morning we told the kids if they had all their chores and schoolwork done by 11:45 we would go to the pool. Poor S was so bored during math! He already knows that 20 - 10 = 10, 18 - 9 = 9, 16 - 8 = 8, etc. He figured it out before he was born! I really struggled with the balance between training S that sometimes he has to sit and listen (like a public school environment) even though one of the (many) reasons I decided to homeschool was so that he could go farther in math without having to sit and listen. But even with our morning of, "S, please turn around. S please get off the floor and sit in your chair. IJ, the white board is that thing that I write math problems on," we still made it to the pool.
Here is F in her new swim diaperless bathing suit that I scored at a junk shop for 99 cents! The kids had so much fun in the pool. IJ can swim on his own now and just needs to refine his strokes. S and F are getting braver about going under water and floating on their backs. And F just wanted to swim on her own. If she would have had her own floatie, she probably would have swum all over the pool by herself. I was tired just from holding her by the time we were done swimming. And this is how conditioned my kids are when Dad takes them somewhere: as soon as we started heading out, E says, "Daddy! I want some hot chocolate ice cream!"The last thing we had to do yesterday was go to a Cub Scout meeting. M teaches Taekwondo on Monday nights, so I left E with A and took S and F with me to the meeting. I thought S should practice sitting and listening since he will be a Cub Scout next year too. Ugh... S and F are not a good combination. They both want to wiggle and make loud noises. By the end of the meeting I had to stand in the back with the two of them so they could crawl around on the floor. But IJ had fun! He earned his Computers Belt Loop and a patch for going to the nursing home in December. The boys also got to shoot marshmellows out of pipes:
IJ is the one with the orange kercheif getting ready to shoot. We got to bring our marshmellow shooter home with us. Oh Joy. I think that one is going to go in a box on the top shelf of the playroom!