<?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-32534903</id><updated>2012-01-29T13:38:58.447-06:00</updated><category term='childhood'/><category term='homeopathy'/><category term='rules'/><category term='quote contest'/><category term='south'/><category term='books'/><category term='NaBloPoMo'/><category term='safe haven'/><category term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><category term='promo'/><category term='nature'/><category term='art'/><category term='elephants'/><category term='unprocessed'/><category term='intuition'/><category term='hair'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='vent'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='mouse'/><category term='blessings'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='limits'/><category term='harvest'/><category term='natural learning'/><category term='pets'/><category term='tv'/><category term='Unschooling'/><category term='past'/><category term='comments'/><category term='kids'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='friends'/><category term='growing up'/><category term='halloween'/><category term='meme'/><category term='reading'/><category term='math'/><category term='public school'/><category term='research'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='video games'/><category term='tornadoes'/><category term='blogthings'/><category term='politics'/><category term='radical'/><category term='parenting'/><category term='college'/><category term='goals'/><category term='pictures of us'/><category term='games'/><category term='cruel'/><category term='helping'/><category term='faith'/><category term='award'/><category term='computers'/><category term='opinions'/><category term='offended'/><category term='independent'/><category term='organic'/><category term='playing'/><category term='creative'/><category term='recipe'/><category term='respect'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='about me'/><category term='virus'/><category term='choices'/><category term='quotes'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='fun'/><category term='fear'/><category term='fiction'/><category term='ticks'/><category term='questions'/><category term='you tube'/><category term='peaceful'/><category term='cleaning'/><category term='thief'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>Learning through Living</title><subtitle type='html'>Today for Show and Tell, I&amp;#39;ve brought a tiny marvel of nature: a single snowflake. I think we might all learn a lesson from how this utterly unique and exquisite crystal turns into an ordinary, boring molecule of water, just like every other one, when you bring it in the classroom. And now, while the analogy sinks in, I&amp;#39;ll be leaving you drips and going outside.&amp;quot; ~ Calvin, from Calvin &amp;amp; Hobbes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>857</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1656630920421174270</id><published>2012-01-16T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T11:00:03.652-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Kids don't  have to go to school</title><content type='html'>Did you know that? I mean have you ever even given it a thought?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If kids knew they didn't have to go to school that would sure ignite a fire under their parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday there are numerous articles about schools. Failing students, shootings, bullying, poor test scores, no funding etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't fix this broken, outdated system with tests and money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the kids with no voice, no choice, that are being harmed every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is out today in observance of MLK Jr.'s birthday. I have 3 extra kids here today. Why are they here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this is the house they want to be at. A place where they can be themselves and not be ruled, judged or disrespected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My house is a safe haven, it always has been and always will be better than any school ever could be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are options and people need to look into them instead of settle for the status quo because today's youth are being damaged because of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1656630920421174270?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1656630920421174270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1656630920421174270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1656630920421174270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1656630920421174270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2012/01/kids-dont-have-to-go-to-school.html' title='Kids don&apos;t  have to go to school'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5980123250591884769</id><published>2011-12-10T11:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:44:28.859-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>I used to be...</title><content type='html'>So involved in unschooling discussions. I used to debate. I used to share my political views. I used to talk about parenting respectfully and I used to just be active online and in person. I used to promote my thoughts and opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then....peri-menopause hit me like a two ton heavy thing. Also life has thrown lots of punches in the last few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm just some crazy whacked out hormone imbalance that can't get it together anymore. My emotions are all over the map and I can't seem to pull myself together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to be so strong and confident and determined. Now I feel weak and down. I don't want circumstances to beat me down. They are and I don't know how to stop them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to get out of this funk that I'm in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5980123250591884769?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5980123250591884769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5980123250591884769&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5980123250591884769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5980123250591884769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-used-to-be.html' title='I used to be...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-803210741043650808</id><published>2011-12-02T11:59:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:19:17.755-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Letting Go of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 16pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Letting go of school is a process that I believe isimperative to Unschooling successfully. When you start out homeschooling you gothrough a deschooling phase. This phase usually takes longer for parentsbecause they have been indoctrinated longer than their children have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;If you have 12 plus years under your belt it may take youseveral months to deschool, maybe longer. Your children don’t have the luxuryof waiting for you though. I recommend that you leave them out of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;While you are detoxing from the system allow your child thesame courtesy. If they have been in school or homeschooled they need to undothe damage of schooling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;So many people try tounschool and then freak out and go back to math lessons or curriculum. Thenthey try again and keep failing. This can really confuse your child and it’snot good for you to panic about schoolish things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;School is artificial, Unschooling is natural, let it flowfrom one day to the next. Make one more connection, have one more momentwithout school. Pretty soon you won’t be thinking about grades or tests orlessons, just real life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Education isn't about schooling at all; one is educated bylearning what they need in this world. We all have different needs; we all havedifferent abilities. That is why there are so many choices as to what one cando in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;If you don’t completely deschool you will never fully unschool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I’m not saying everyone can or should unschool. There aremany people out there interested in Unschooling, curious as to what it’s allabout. They try it on but never fully let go of school and just can’t seem tograsp it completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I may be in the minority but I believe that mass governmentcompulsory schooling is doing so much harm to our youth. It makes no sense toattend an outdated institution for 12 years of your life. Being told what todo, what to think, what to believe, it leaves little for the imagination. Weall know that textbooks are boring and full of mistakes and if you disagreewith the teacher even if you’re right, you’re wrong. Being graded and tested isdegrading to a child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Learning is a natural thing but people have lost the abilitybecause they have been taught that learning is a chore. It’s hard, boring and painful;it’s work, not fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;This is of course not true but it’s what schooling will leadyou to believe. Work hard, study hard, get good grades so you can grow up andjoin the rat race and celebrate mediocrity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;I say forget that! Venture out of the school box, let go ofgrades, tests, teaching, scopes, sequences, lessons, curriculum and textbooks.Let it go far away from your mind. Those things are not necessary for lifelearning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Children who have never been schooled learn in a naturalway. They know how to learn, they know how to think, they know how to getinformation. &amp;nbsp;Real learning, realeducation is about knowing how to obtain information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-803210741043650808?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/803210741043650808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=803210741043650808&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/803210741043650808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/803210741043650808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/12/letting-go-of-school.html' title='Letting Go of School'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5781271001360365611</id><published>2011-11-20T15:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T16:31:11.845-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Life...How it's been lately...</title><content type='html'>My friend said I should write about what is going on. I didn't think anyone would really want to know what's been going on but here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Things have been very tough. Three months ago my husband was let go of his job. He does own his own business and has been building it part time while working a full time job&amp;nbsp; for almost 2 years.&amp;nbsp; Just over two years ago he lost his job and was unemployed for 4 months. That was a very difficult time and I really didn't want to repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Last year was a very prosperous year and he made more than he ever has, maybe not a lot for some people. Trust me the tax man took a big cut. We were blessed to be able to help many others in their time of need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder why this happened again? Was I too comfortable? Was I spoiled with wine, chocolate and rock concerts? Too used to certain things because now we are going without things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My attitude has been in a really bad place. In September he was hit, our van was totaled. We went through a 6 week ordeal dealing with bureaucratic bullshit. Long story short it was securing a loan so they paid off the loan and we have a broken van. I am not satisfied at all with this but I have tried to let it go. I admit that I still get pissed if I think about it. Things don't roll off me, they stick around until I'm good and ready to be done with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times are very tough. Business is very slow. We get to where it seems something will happen then it is taken away. Doors keep closing and walls keep going up. I sure haven't seen one open after one closes, nothing to replace what was lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate all of the cliche's that you hear about going through trials. I have a hard time having faith or hope. I just don't have much evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I have been forcing myself to list the things I am thankful for everyday. I know it could be worse. I am thankful for many things but I am just so mad about so much also. I have to feel what I feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really feels like so much is against us, the last 3 months have been very stressful. My body isn't doing well, my hormones and anxiety and blood pressure and stomach all need me to release the stress. I don't want to worry about the rent or the water etc.... I want to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a &amp;nbsp; bit withdrawn and not being the best wife, mother and friend that I used to be or can be. My attitude has been sucking to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to see the good and believe that it will be ok but it's really hard. I have no idea why this is happening or how we'll get through it. We got through it two years ago and I really thought that horrible time was over. We had a fresh start and now that is gone too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something comical though. We were all used to having certain things and have had to go without or make substitutes. I bought generic cat food and the cats won't eat it. It's just funny to me that even the cats are pissed, you should see how they are acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing with these cats, they were strays that decided to stay here. They live outside because I'm allergic, I told them to go catch a mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are adjusting but I can see that some things are a bit hard for them. Mostly just adjusting to not having certain things or being able to go places. They do really well through this all though. I don't want them to see me being a negative bitch, I'm trying to keep it under raps. I'm trying to make the best of it, they are trying too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5781271001360365611?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5781271001360365611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5781271001360365611&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5781271001360365611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5781271001360365611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/11/lifehow-its-been-lately.html' title='Life...How it&apos;s been lately...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5206313006958571382</id><published>2011-11-20T09:50:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T09:53:29.728-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings week 460</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crushed ::smashed, squished, sad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Thanks ::I am trying to give thanks for what I have&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Steam ::hot shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bulletin ::board, message&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Budget ::Don't have one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Value ::cherish, worth&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aquarium ::fish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Logo ::letter, symbol, icon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Information ::internet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lend ::a helping hand, an ear, money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5206313006958571382?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5206313006958571382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5206313006958571382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5206313006958571382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5206313006958571382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/11/unconscious-mutterings-week-460.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings week 460'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6724253888652818912</id><published>2011-11-10T11:23:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T11:26:52.869-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good bye Honey</title><content type='html'>Honey was part of our family for three years. She fell sick yesterday and hung on&lt;br /&gt;until about 2:40 am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie spent the day holding her and keeping her warm and comfortable. She lasted longer than we thought after the symptoms arrived. Cassie was very close to Honey and is very sad. This was our 5th guinea pig and we are taking a break for awhile. Cassie gets so attached and they just don't live very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1Wsa0HEtPE/TrwJPs3B6CI/AAAAAAAABSI/v46jbGejmbs/s1600/DSC07549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1Wsa0HEtPE/TrwJPs3B6CI/AAAAAAAABSI/v46jbGejmbs/s320/DSC07549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6724253888652818912?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6724253888652818912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6724253888652818912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6724253888652818912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6724253888652818912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-bye-honey.html' title='Good bye Honey'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X1Wsa0HEtPE/TrwJPs3B6CI/AAAAAAAABSI/v46jbGejmbs/s72-c/DSC07549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-818479364518617790</id><published>2011-11-09T15:28:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T15:28:19.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uninspired</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in awhile and I haven't written an article for An Unschooling Life since September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any thoughts, questions, ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need something to run with to get my head back in the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much stuff going on and I am completely uninspired...I got nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueller?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-818479364518617790?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/818479364518617790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=818479364518617790&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/818479364518617790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/818479364518617790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/11/uninspired.html' title='Uninspired'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6353990849053512349</id><published>2011-09-17T15:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T19:45:08.423-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Sleep?</title><content type='html'>This is just a little follow up that just happened right after my &lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/sleep-freedom-letting-kids-find-their-own-sleep-pattern/"&gt;article &lt;/a&gt;was released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been renting this house for 1 1/2 years and the owner decided he didn't want to own it anymore. Today it was auctioned off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All week we have been cleaning and decluttering to prepare for the sale. We had to get up about 7:30 am to get ready by 9:00 when people would be allowed to walk through our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that out of the 6 of us only 2 do mornings well. We tried to go to bed earlier but it didn't work. I only slept from 3-6am, I just can't sleep when I know I have to get up early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids only got a couple hours of sleep also. Everyone got up and got ready and had fun, well I wasn't having fun, I was miserable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the auction was over 2 kids napped, I laid down and went semi unconscious for an hour and the other 2 kids are doing fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just saying we got up, did what we had to do and moved on with our day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an example of an outside force imposing on our natural sleep rhythms. It is difficult to go to sleep just because someone else deems it necessary. We had no say in the time of this auction and had to do our best to handle it.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; As of now all of us have had a nap and some of us are really out of sorts. It will be nice to go to bed and wake up naturally.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6353990849053512349?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6353990849053512349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6353990849053512349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6353990849053512349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6353990849053512349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/sleep.html' title='Sleep?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1986373403442709812</id><published>2011-09-16T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T20:23:08.765-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Why do some people have kids?</title><content type='html'>I really do believe that there are lots of people out there that should not have had kids. That is another story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder why some people have kids and then bitch about them. Tonight at the store I witnessed a mom with 3 kids bitching about her kids with the cashier. I really couldn't hear everything, I was in another lane, it just bothers me. I see so much bad parenting out there but to just complain about it to strangers????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you change your thinking and your attitude about your children I bet they would start acting differently. You get what you give. If you are always bitching you aren't going to get happy children.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Most small kids do not like going to the grocery store as it is, it's not fun, they have to sit in the cart and they can't have any treats in the check out aisle.... They keep asking and keep getting denied....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well actually my kids can have a candy bar or pack of gum....they get one almost every time we go. Now that my kids are older I usually go shopping by myself or just one will tag along. Now they ask me for a Twix as I'm going out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my point really is that we need to be aware of how we are treating our children in public and at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some parents are just so dramatic and rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all get tired, we all have bad moments, the key is to recognize it and do something about it to make it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bitching and moaning and woe is me I'm so tired can't these damn kids behave....That will get you exactly what you give!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1986373403442709812?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1986373403442709812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1986373403442709812&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1986373403442709812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1986373403442709812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/why-do-some-people-have-kids.html' title='Why do some people have kids?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2488134510325971130</id><published>2011-09-15T12:03:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T15:10:27.551-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><title type='text'>Sleep Freedom</title><content type='html'>My latest article at An Unschooling Life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/sleep-freedom-letting-kids-find-their-own-sleep-pattern/"&gt;Sleep Freedom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2488134510325971130?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2488134510325971130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2488134510325971130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2488134510325971130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2488134510325971130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/sleep-freedom.html' title='Sleep Freedom'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4323352836541703038</id><published>2011-09-07T13:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T13:13:42.929-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Just wondering</title><content type='html'>I have seen several times over the years unschoolers turning to school or some version of school at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but wonder why? What happened? I also wonder if they were really unschooling in the first place. Just because you don't use a curriculum it doesn't mean you are unschooling. For my purpose here I mean learning through living, learning naturally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking that unschooling from the start heeds different results then coming to it later. While I have seen people leave school, deschool and unschool, it seems that some just can't quite get there. They have that niggling feeling that they need to be taught. Maybe they lack confidence in themselves or lack trust in the learning process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schooling interferes with the learning process. Teaching conditions people to think they need to be taught.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm not talking about structure, some people have the need for their day to be structured, that's fine, I think they should structure it however they wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids all have different learning styles, abilities, personalities, interests etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet they all learn, they all thrive, they all don't have the need to be taught. They don't seek out school, they know it's there, their friends go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that some people are born with the need for school, I just don't believe that. School wasn't always around so people used to learn without it. I do believe that school has come and messed up the natural learning process and some people just can't escape it for whatever reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does baffle me because I live in a house full of learners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4323352836541703038?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4323352836541703038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4323352836541703038&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4323352836541703038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4323352836541703038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/just-wondering.html' title='Just wondering'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7491308548979086072</id><published>2011-09-01T12:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T14:50:06.875-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Autodidact</title><content type='html'>Autodidact means self taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My children have always been unschooled, they learn naturally. They look things up, ask questions, think and figure things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a quote from Ivan Illich that says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"School prepares for the alienating institutionalization of life by teaching the need to be taught"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids do not have that need, they have never had teaching, lessons, curriculum and tests.They are incredibly knowledgeable about various things. I could not have begun to teach them what they know. They have truly learned so much in their own way and time. It's their life and mind and nobody should control that but them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't have fear of learning or trying something, they just dive in and figure it out. I'm here as their facilitator not their teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My youngest son is 9, he has now created 3 websites, he did 99% of it himself, he asked a few questions along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one hasn't been hindered by schooling or teaching, learning is as natural as breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are amazing people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7491308548979086072?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7491308548979086072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7491308548979086072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7491308548979086072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7491308548979086072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/09/autodidact_01.html' title='Autodidact'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-521705511792043456</id><published>2011-08-29T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T20:42:22.520-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Breathing</title><content type='html'>I have been having a hard time breathing for several weeks now. In May my allergies started up and it has progressed and moved into my chest. I used to have asthma when we lived in PA. I haven't had trouble since living here in TN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am allergic to ragweed and the weed pollen has been very high all summer. We have had and are still having an extremely hot summer with very little rain. I can't remember the last time it rained, I forgot what rain looks like. The forecast is hot and the weed pollen is high with no end in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got so bad that I went to a clinic today and got a steroid shot and a new prescription for albuterol, I have a nebulizer and have been using some old stuff for the past few days. My chest is so tight I can't get a deep breath to get the medicine in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hoping the shot will open me up so I can breathe again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-521705511792043456?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/521705511792043456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=521705511792043456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/521705511792043456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/521705511792043456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/breathing.html' title='Breathing'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1928859931315421684</id><published>2011-08-29T12:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T12:57:18.696-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Anti-School</title><content type='html'>I've been seeing it around the web lately that we shouldn't be anti-school. We shouldn't be out talking against school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am anti-school, I will not apologize for that. I know why schools were started and they are outdated and useless, IMO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools are not necessary for learning. They are a place to herd children while parents work or a place for those few neglected children to get a hot meal and safety from their abusive parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not see value in school, never have, I went to school from preschool through 2 years of college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If homeschoolers want to get their panties in a wad because I don't like school, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promote partnership parenting and unschooling. If I happen to diss the system that is my prerogative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main goal when sharing on here or facebook or wherever is to show what the purpose of school is and to show there are alternatives to school. Many people have never even given a thought to NOT sending their kids. It's automatic, it's normal, it's what society expects one to do. When more people wake up and opt out and make different choices then maybe we can actually change the system.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I'm not against having a place for kids to go because I know that most people won't home educate. The compulsory institution just isn't it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1928859931315421684?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1928859931315421684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1928859931315421684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1928859931315421684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1928859931315421684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/anti-school.html' title='Anti-School'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6226116503292038709</id><published>2011-08-25T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T19:34:30.263-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>People are people</title><content type='html'>We are all different, I don't expect anyone to be like me. I'm surprised when I find people who actually get me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My viewpoint is unique to me and it's not usually popular. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinions are my own as are yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I talk about things that I care about. You don't have to read it and you don't have to care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very passionate about children being raised in environments where they are respected.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I'm passionate about Unschooling. You don't have to share my passion and you don't have to Unschool.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you are here reading I assume it's because sometimes I actually have something interesting to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6226116503292038709?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6226116503292038709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6226116503292038709&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6226116503292038709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6226116503292038709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/people-are-people.html' title='People are people'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8497304731747537593</id><published>2011-08-13T01:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T01:25:44.390-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Why do people even utter the word?</title><content type='html'>Why do homeschoolers say I'm not an unschooler but? We were unschooly today... After the books the kids did _____. Why do they have a list of excuses of why they can't be unschoolers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't they leave us out of their eqaution? I have often wondered why so many people are ready to talk about unschooling even though they aren't doing it.&amp;nbsp; I think there is some sort of weird affiliation, jealosy? curiosity? hatred? I really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these people who hate labels yet publicly use the word unschooling when they aren't unschoolers makes me wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think some people are misinformed but some think they know what we know and some just plain say hey we are unschooling at this time of day and that is what it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unschooling is equated with not using a formal method of textbooks or teaching so if the kid goes off and actually looks something up they are unschooling? Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen people say they enforce the basics but encourage *unschooling*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; UGH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The basics are learned through living life, they don't need to be enforced! Stop enforcing things on your children! Live with them, listen to them, be with them, love them. Academics are such a waste of precious life.... Anyone can learn when not forced but lives in a loving environment. Nobody needs enforcement of the basics! What are the basics? Reading, writing, adding, subtracting, cooking, cleaning??? One person's list is not anothers. Hey teacher leave them kids alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can tell me to shut the fuck up and back off but in reality Unschooling does mean something, it is a&amp;nbsp; real philosophy, it is a real way to live with your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really sick of all of the bullshit on the web and people who use the term. If you aren't unschooling, admit it, move on and forget about us...Please!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8497304731747537593?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8497304731747537593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8497304731747537593&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8497304731747537593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8497304731747537593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/why-do-people-even-utter-word.html' title='Why do people even utter the word?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-841345463542781466</id><published>2011-08-09T01:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T13:31:33.010-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><title type='text'>Unschooling and electronics</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;My latest article at an Unschooling Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/unschooling-and-electronics/"&gt;http://anunschoolinglife.com/unschooling-and-electronics/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-841345463542781466?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/841345463542781466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=841345463542781466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/841345463542781466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/841345463542781466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/08/unschooling-and-electronics.html' title='Unschooling and electronics'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5622455682333348449</id><published>2011-07-28T20:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T21:04:34.963-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>One size does not fit all</title><content type='html'>I firmly believe this in anything. I have never fit anything, if we are talking about clothing I need an in between the sizes. If we are talking medical, I don't fit any profile and can be quite frustrating to doctors. Anything I do or say is all me, I don't fit any mold, I will not conform. I have my own unique take on everything as I'm sure you do too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we are talking about learning or education yes there are many different approaches to this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unschooling could fit anyone because I believe it's highly individual.&amp;nbsp; Unschoolers come from all walks of life with all sorts of abilities and personalities. So I really do believe anyone could embrace the lifestyle. Many people won't because they've been conditioned to being taught. Many people have situations going&amp;nbsp; on and just can't embrace it, that's fine too. For those that can and will, it truly is wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 children are very different, yet all learning, growing and thriving with unschooling. As a facilitator I help each one in the way they need it. So unschooling has many sizes to fit the individual, what's not to love about that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"School is the advertising agency which makes you believe that you need society as it is." ~ Ivan Illich&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5622455682333348449?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5622455682333348449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5622455682333348449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5622455682333348449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5622455682333348449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/one-size-does-not-fit-all.html' title='One size does not fit all'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6700964098118963585</id><published>2011-07-27T15:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T15:42:22.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Fantasy...or reality?</title><content type='html'>I'm starting to think I live in a fantasy world where school doesn't exist and children are free to live and learn and be and do and think and grow and create...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually that is reality at my house. I wish everyone could experience life with their children not complicated by school. School is an outdated institution, it is unnecessary to life and learning. We do not need to sit in a classroom all day being told what to know and think and be tested and graded.... It makes no sense to me...at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools as we know them need to be wiped out and started over. I think privatizing schools would create so much good. Little learning centers would start popping up all over the place offering different things. People who wanted or needed a school situation would have so many choices....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know fantasy right? The only way anything will change is for people to wake up and realize the failed system can't be saved and needs a complete overhaul...But chaos would surely ensue as the sheeple wouldn't know what to do without being told.... Harsh? maybe....but true, yes I believe it is.... Except for those&amp;nbsp; that escaped the dumbing down and would do something with this new found freedom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas....Until then I'll live in my real world fantasy with my children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6700964098118963585?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6700964098118963585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6700964098118963585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6700964098118963585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6700964098118963585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/fantasyor-reality.html' title='Fantasy...or reality?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8655813278984023308</id><published>2011-07-24T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:09:38.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting online friends</title><content type='html'>We had the pleasure of meeting Jen's family this week, she is the one who blogs at &lt;a href="http://www.jennifermcgrail.com/"&gt;The Path Less Taken&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were on a 3 week family vacation and we were on the end of their trip. I've known Jen online for a few years, I think, I can't really remember when we first met online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They drove 12 hours that day and came for dinner and stayed almost 5 hours. We had a great time talking, laughing and just being together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids all got along great and had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her family is very cool and easy to be around. It was so great to meet unschoolers in person. All of my unschooling friends are online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made some nice memories :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eetko52iNk0/TizQNMMrkDI/AAAAAAAABQ8/BSs_Mmll5Jo/s1600/DSC00237.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eetko52iNk0/TizQNMMrkDI/AAAAAAAABQ8/BSs_Mmll5Jo/s320/DSC00237.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8655813278984023308?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8655813278984023308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8655813278984023308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8655813278984023308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8655813278984023308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/meeting-online-friends.html' title='Meeting online friends'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eetko52iNk0/TizQNMMrkDI/AAAAAAAABQ8/BSs_Mmll5Jo/s72-c/DSC00237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3769761387372238595</id><published>2011-07-19T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:30:52.499-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Holding a grudge</title><content type='html'>Someone is holding a grudge against me and a friend. I honestly don't know what I did. Something happened 2 years ago on my friend's facebook wall, it was political. I don't recall commenting or getting into a debate or anything with this person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She unfriended me and I still saw her all over the place because we had mutual friends...so I blocked her so I wouldn't have to read anything she said. We have a significantly different political view but I'm friends with lots of people that I don't agree with politically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was apparently still subbed to my yahoo group and I sent out a special notice to all members. She replied saying she didn't want anything to do with it after what *you two did to me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously don't know what I did. I sent her a nice email asking her to tell me what the&amp;nbsp; problem was....I talked to my friend and I just decided to let it go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today I get an email from her that said *Bite Me*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really baffled because I have no idea what her problem is.... I'm letting it go, trying to be the bigger person here... But the feisty part of me wants to reply and tell her to FUCK OFF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why I'm writing about it here, that way I get it off my chest and I can just ignore the bitch. She just better never contact me again though I can't guarantee I'll be so nice next time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3769761387372238595?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3769761387372238595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3769761387372238595&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3769761387372238595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3769761387372238595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/holding-grudge.html' title='Holding a grudge'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7153423636708239147</id><published>2011-07-17T00:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T00:45:58.726-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>The little girl next door</title><content type='html'>I mean little, I think she is 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is strong willed, I like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wants to play with Cassie all the time. At first Cassie loved playing with her. But she has proven to be annoying and not listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not her fault... I won't get into too much detail but she lives with her grandparents(our neighbors) most of the time... Her parents are irresponsible... I won't get into my beef on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is a sweet cute little thing and I want to be kind to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comes over, she just walks in without knocking and she doesn't want to leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truth is that kids like to be at our house, they always have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I pride myself on having that environment I suppose we need to draw lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we lived at our old house we were the place to go for the neighbor kids. Two of those kids have become best buds with my kids. Even though we moved we still go get them at least once a week and they come and spend the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are the fun house... Sometimes it's exhausting and expensive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love kids! I hate that they are subject to their parents fuck ups and have to endure so much bullshit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is why we are so inviting.... They don't sense that crap here..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7153423636708239147?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7153423636708239147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7153423636708239147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7153423636708239147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7153423636708239147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/little-girl-next-door.html' title='The little girl next door'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3060263893398263790</id><published>2011-07-16T13:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T13:19:01.046-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Quiet time</title><content type='html'>It's so weird now but I get my quiet time in the morning .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would be my morning 11am to 1ish...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm up with the kids well into 2am, sometimes later. Answering questions, listening to them , helping them , feeding them, sometimes we watch a show we recorded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I go to bed before they do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3060263893398263790?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3060263893398263790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3060263893398263790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3060263893398263790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3060263893398263790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/quiet-time.html' title='Quiet time'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5915501249137943218</id><published>2011-07-13T20:10:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T20:11:31.895-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>What is holding you back from unschooling?</title><content type='html'>Once again I have been privy to people say they are: Unschooly, Unschoolish, try to but freak out, some people say I'm unschooling and some don't, I don't care about the label...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have blogged about this before because you either unschool or you don't. All of those people that say these phrases are not unschooling because if they were they wouldn't say things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't care about the label then why do you use it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The label is useful for finding others who share your philosophy. Unschooling does mean something, it doesn't mean do what you want and call it unschooling. It doesn't mean we unschool but...we unschool on weekends, after school, we unschool but use a math curriculum.....etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order to unschool you must deschool, it is imperative. You must shift your paradigm and unlearn all the stuff that school taught you about learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must trust the learning process, you must trust yourself and your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to tell anyone that they should unschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do get bothered by the muddy waters that these homeschoolers put out there that blurs the lines about what unschooling really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You might say so what, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do apparently :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you aren't willing to examine why you are holding on to school then just admit it and be a homeschooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have unschooled...aka...lived our lives without school all along. It is completely possible to totally unschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5915501249137943218?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5915501249137943218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5915501249137943218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5915501249137943218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5915501249137943218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-is-holding-you-back-from.html' title='What is holding you back from unschooling?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-167885989952143008</id><published>2011-07-13T12:30:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T16:02:16.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Living the Unschooling Life</title><content type='html'>This is my next &lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/living-the-unschooling-life/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; at An Unschooling Life.&lt;br /&gt;Please Check it out :)&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-167885989952143008?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/167885989952143008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=167885989952143008&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/167885989952143008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/167885989952143008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/living-unschooling-life.html' title='Living the Unschooling Life'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7955319023661458112</id><published>2011-07-12T19:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T19:18:01.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grocery Store Exchange</title><content type='html'>I just had an interesting little conversation with the cashier and bagger at Kroger. I am at this store all the time, kids keep eating :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with hey you are here early(I usually shop later at night) are the kids at home?&amp;nbsp; I said yes it's too hot and the fact that I'm here now is because we are out of food AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said yep with kids out of school they are home eating more...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I said oh we homeschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; The cashier: Really? Wow! Do you like it?&lt;br /&gt; The bagger: I could never do that, I love sports...&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes we love it and homeschoolers can play sports, they can do anything they want to do.&lt;br /&gt;Bagger started talking about school, sports, homework etc....&lt;br /&gt;Cashier said, "And they still learn?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "We don't do anything like school, we follow our BLISS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her jaw dropped and I rendered her speechless....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking no they don't really learn because you can only do that between 8-2, Monday-Friday with a qualified teacher....&amp;nbsp; BWHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, so many people have never even relished the thought of NOT sending kids to school....It blows my mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planting seeds and putting it out there all the time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7955319023661458112?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7955319023661458112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7955319023661458112&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7955319023661458112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7955319023661458112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/grocery-store-exchange.html' title='Grocery Store Exchange'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6055710477978868957</id><published>2011-07-11T13:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T13:51:32.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Growing up...</title><content type='html'>I experienced separation anxiety yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran, my first born son flew out to Arizona by himself and will be there for 8 days. He has a wonderful opportunity to meet some family members and visit places like the Grand Canyon. I am happy for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having some anxiety and just didn't feel well. I teared up a few times, I didn't want him to feel it. He knows I miss him and that it's hard on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has been with me for 16 years, he is my buddy, my right hand man. The only times we were away overnight was when I gave birth to his siblings. That is it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is an awesome person, he is bright, intelligent, witty, sarcastic, kind, helpful, responsible, mature...he is down right wonderful.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to the pictures and the stories that he will share when he returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know how people have a baby, put them in a crib in another room, send them to daycare, preschool, grade school, high school....Away...away... away.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time with our kids is precious and short lived, enjoy every moment...I've blogged about &lt;a href="http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/importance-of-bonding.html"&gt;bonding&lt;/a&gt; before, we have a bond that will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time goes to quickly, my baby will be 16 next week... I blinked, he's not a baby anymore, he is a young man who I admire and love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6055710477978868957?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6055710477978868957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6055710477978868957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6055710477978868957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6055710477978868957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/growing-up.html' title='Growing up...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7968927029114457445</id><published>2011-07-03T12:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T12:51:36.253-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Why would you choose this?</title><content type='html'>The older my kids get the more I realize how little time we really have with them. I have always been home with my kids, I didn't have kids to send them away. This was a very important decision to me. I was career oriented, I was in college. I believe that you can't have both successfully, one will suffer and usually it's the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed my mind, I dropped out of college and had babies. It was one of the best decisions I have ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that people actually thought before they had children. Pregnancy is preventable....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are not convenient and are not something to fit into your life, you need to fit into their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never planned on sending them to school... I can't imagine being apart for 6-8 hours a day/5days a week for 12 years. What kind of family life and relationship do you really have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming up to that time every year that lots of parents can't wait for school to start. You see it everywhere you go, parents really can't stand to be with their children. It is a sad state to be in. I don't understand why people have kids if they don't want to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had more people than I care to remember say to me about homeschooling...*Oh I could never do that*&amp;nbsp; They can't stay home and be with their kids, watch them grow and learn and be their partner in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that a big part of what is wrong in this country is the public school system and the government getting involved in the family. So many parents turn over the care of their children to the system. I don't even know if it's a conscious decision or they just do it because it's what society preaches. Little kids are groomed that one day they will go to school, adults always ask kids questions that pertain to school. What grade are you in? Do you like your teacher? What did you learn in school today? On and on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about we ask kids what they enjoy doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just a big beef of mine. You can say live and let live.... I try to but I can't NOT say something when it is so clear to me that there is a better way to life than school. I'm advocating for all of those kids with no choice, no respect, no time to be free and think their own thoughts.&amp;nbsp; So many kids are being stressed beyond belief to pass the test, make the grade etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for what? To join the rat race of mediocrity?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more to life than school, school is unnecessary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why have kids and send them away for someone else to raise? Government schools are the worst place for children to grow up. They need love, nurture, respect, partnership, trust and freedom to grow up healthy, happy and whole people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7968927029114457445?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7968927029114457445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7968927029114457445&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7968927029114457445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7968927029114457445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/why-would-you-choose-this.html' title='Why would you choose this?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1880591752430498806</id><published>2011-07-03T11:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T11:31:39.944-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>What topics are you interested in?</title><content type='html'>I'm doing a monthly article for An Unschooling Life, my next one comes out next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for more ideas to write about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any questions about unschooling, parenting etc... that you have?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1880591752430498806?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1880591752430498806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1880591752430498806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1880591752430498806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1880591752430498806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/07/what-topics-are-you-interested-in.html' title='What topics are you interested in?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6470685966238584029</id><published>2011-06-28T13:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T13:54:51.311-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Kids grow up too fast</title><content type='html'>Today is Jared's 9th birthday. He was my last baby. We actually thought we were done after 3 kids and were planning on making that official and then I get bit by the baby bug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know the baby bug? Every time I saw a baby I got all emotional, I needed another baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Jason saw this reaction keep happening and I told him I wanted another baby and he said OK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared is such a bundle of intense energy. He has caused me to be a better, patient, understanding parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been his partner all his life, I have run intereference and helped him handle situations that other kids may not have a problem with. We would only go to Jared friendly places so he could be himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was very different from my other babies right from the start. He used to scream from 1-4am the first few weeks of his life.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His perspective is different, he is intense and he thinks deeply and feels deeply.&amp;nbsp; He is&amp;nbsp; awesome, talented, artistic, has a photographic memory and can be very focused or get very frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this little boy more than I can express here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday dear Jared!&amp;nbsp; I'm so thankful you were born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next month my oldest turns 16...WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your babies because you blink and they aren't babies anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6470685966238584029?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6470685966238584029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6470685966238584029&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6470685966238584029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6470685966238584029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/kids-grow-up-too-fast.html' title='Kids grow up too fast'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4834792816785239118</id><published>2011-06-25T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T21:20:04.899-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='money'/><title type='text'>Real money</title><content type='html'>Our kids are doing great at saving their money in order to buy something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran saved up and bought his own computer. He did all of the research and picked all the parts and assembled it at home with his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All three boys have been saving for an XBOX 360 since Christmas. They just got it this week along with a few games and another controller and flash drive for extra memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all still have money left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are trying to instill good money habits with our kids. We don't want them in debt like we are. We have learned our lesson about credit cards the hard way.&amp;nbsp; Jason and I weren't taught to save, we were taught to establish credit....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran works with Jason and earns money and now has his own bank account. The other kids have saved money from Holidays and Birthdays so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are providing the example of a good work ethic and to save and pay cash because then it is yours, you own it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran's computer is awesome and he did it all and now the boys finally have a new game system.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4834792816785239118?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4834792816785239118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4834792816785239118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4834792816785239118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4834792816785239118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/real-money.html' title='Real money'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6946383751016655038</id><published>2011-06-13T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:24:44.032-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>How do you Unschool?</title><content type='html'>There is a lot of information about unschooling&amp;nbsp; on the internet. Some great and some not so great. Two favorites of mine are &lt;a href="http://sandradodd.com/unschooling"&gt;Sandra Dodd&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://joyfullyrejoycing.com/"&gt;Joyce Fetteroll&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people new to the concept just want to know HOW to do it. Where to begin? What do&amp;nbsp; we do if we don't do school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My advice is to first &lt;a href="http://sandradodd.com/deschooling"&gt;deschool&lt;/a&gt;. It is imperative to rid yourself of the years of indoctrination. This can take time, hopefully not too long. While you are detoxing from the system allow your child the same courtesy. If they have been in school or homeschooled they need to to undo the damage of schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children learn through play if&amp;nbsp; you have young kids you can check out my &lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/unschooling-the-early-years/"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unschooling is living and learning, it is natural. School is artificial and school is what you need to leave behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be with your kids, be interesting, curious and inquisitive. Talk about everything, discuss current events or your favorite thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We unschool by living our lives. My kids wake up each day and choose what they want to do. They play games, watch tv, look at books, maps, draw, create, imagine, talk, ask, research, explore etc... Each day is new, we all have a loose routine but we take each day as it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning is happening all of the time, it's inevitable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6946383751016655038?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6946383751016655038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6946383751016655038&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6946383751016655038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6946383751016655038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-do-you-unschool.html' title='How do you Unschool?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2888368425046507728</id><published>2011-06-11T13:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T13:31:30.235-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>How do you know?</title><content type='html'>People ask homeschoolers/unschoolers questions like, "How do you know they are learning?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is right up there with *What about socialization* for me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know without testing or grading or curriculum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I live with them for starters, pay attention to your kids and you will be amazed at what they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do have an example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My middle son reads articles online and then tells me about them. That is reading comprehension, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He reads, absorbs, and then reiterates in his own words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each day my kids learn so many new things and they explore ideas and concepts and discuss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children absorb and make connections everyday, they are learning beings. I know that they know because they exhibit knowledge and understanding on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Testing, grades and curriculum are unnecessary tools in the game of real life learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are school tools and they don't measure true knowledge or understanding. They are artificial markers just as school is an artificial environment not conducive to real learning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2888368425046507728?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2888368425046507728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2888368425046507728&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2888368425046507728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2888368425046507728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/how-do-you-know.html' title='How do you know?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1292815920204241409</id><published>2011-06-07T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:29:51.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>The way of the future or the status quo?</title><content type='html'>I believe that the way of the future will be gotten by unschoolers, out of the box thinkers and entrepreneurs to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public school and even homeschoolers following the traditional path are not the wave of the future, they are the status quo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is producing more and more cogs in society, just going around that hamster wheel, not inventing anything new or blazing a trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thielfoundation.org/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;view=article&amp;amp;id=15"&gt;Peter Thiel&lt;/a&gt; awarded 20 people with $100,000 to start a business and skip college. I believe that these kind of people are what the future needs. We need real change and if we as a society keep staying on the traditional path and don't get out of that box, change isn't going to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some schooled people do escape the box, I did and many of you reading here did, we managed to see through the bullshit and not get dumbed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see homeschooled people going through the same traditional path even after opting out of the system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that unschoolers are going to be the change. I have seen many grown unschoolers emerging into the world lately. Great things can happen when non traditional ways are followed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake Boles who was an unschooler just started &lt;a href="http://www.ztcollege.com/index.php"&gt;Zero Tuition College&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is an awesome idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my kids will be entrepreneurs and innovators creating change in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1292815920204241409?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1292815920204241409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1292815920204241409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1292815920204241409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1292815920204241409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/way-of-future-or-status-quo.html' title='The way of the future or the status quo?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1271288580898286336</id><published>2011-06-07T00:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T00:42:03.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Parenting</title><content type='html'>My parenting convictions are rooted in trust, respect and partnership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been building a foundation for 16 years. It takes time to establish trust and respect. I parent as a partner with my children. I do not believe in top down rules and arbitration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want the lines of communication to be open. My kids can tell me anything without fear of punishment or ridicule or shame. I do not believe in force or coercion, it undermines the child's autonomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always spoken to my kids like real people who deserve respect. I'm not perfect, I make mistakes, I apologize and do better in the next moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are getting older and require a different level of parenting from me. It's so different when they are babies, toddlers and little people. I now have two teens and two coming up on those years quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I expect that we can handle anything that comes up because of the foundation I have worked so hard to build.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As unschoolers, life learners we take everything as it comes. Each child and situation is different and warrants a different approach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do my best as a mother to listen to and respect my children's individuality. I never punish or shame or take anything away. I think it's wrong to act like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a behavior or situation arises I want to get to the why. Acting out is always a symptom, but getting to the heart of the matter is more important than worrying about the behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk, ask, listen, discuss, listen some more, connect and be where they are at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They grow up so fast, I want their childhood to be pleasant and something they look back on with fondness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1271288580898286336?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1271288580898286336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1271288580898286336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1271288580898286336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1271288580898286336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/parenting.html' title='Parenting'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1906227784361643523</id><published>2011-06-06T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T16:48:18.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you tube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Riptide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/4aFME---thY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aFME---thY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4aFME---thY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1906227784361643523?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1906227784361643523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1906227784361643523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1906227784361643523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1906227784361643523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/riptide.html' title='Riptide'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8228301558694892503</id><published>2011-06-02T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:24:24.935-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Why?   I just don't get it!</title><content type='html'>I honestly don't get why the majority of people send their kids to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an artificial environment set up based on age segregation. Kids are locked away for 9 or more months of the year then let out on break only to be shuffled away to something else. &amp;nbsp; Summer school, summer camp, vacation bible school etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids don't get much time to just be kids, relax, think, reflect, choose their own path....Every waking moment is scheduled so after 12 years of in the box indoctrination they graduate into the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many can't read well, articulate a thought or do real math... Why do people believe that school is where they go to get an education? Many parents think school is teaching their kids what they need to know and don't supplement their learning by real life application.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I know there are involved parents that send their kids to school and I don't know why they bother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wants that kind of education anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is nothing more than government babysitting. I'm sorry for those that are neglected at home and school is also a free meal and a place to get away from home. Those instances are rare though, at least I hope they aren't the norm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just stand here in awe and watch people send their kids away each year for what I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's graduation time or what I affectionately call * I survived indoctrination and all I got was this lousy piece of paper*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until people wake up to the purpose of government education our society will keep spiraling downward into the depths of sheeplehood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you with this quote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"School is the advertising agency that makes you believe you need society as it is."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan Illich&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8228301558694892503?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8228301558694892503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8228301558694892503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8228301558694892503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8228301558694892503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/why-i-just-dont-get-it.html' title='Why?   I just don&apos;t get it!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-593047821871125579</id><published>2011-06-02T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T13:27:00.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>My first little article</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://anunschoolinglife.com/unschooling-the-early-years/"&gt;http://anunschoolinglife.com/unschooling-the-early-years/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-593047821871125579?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/593047821871125579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=593047821871125579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/593047821871125579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/593047821871125579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-first-little-article.html' title='My first little article'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8168707004335368792</id><published>2011-05-31T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:53:54.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Writing</title><content type='html'>I keep saying I'm not a writer in person and I know I've written it here before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to stop criticizing myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I say I'm not a writer is because I have friends who are writers. I don't paint pictures or tell beautiful stories. I do tell it plain and simply, that is how I write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are all kinds of writers and I'm just different, doesn't mean I suck, like I think I do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can talk to you and answer questions about unschooling and parenting. It's so easy for me to share my philosophy in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a wonderful conversation with my aunt that I hadn't seen in 22 years. She was a school teacher for 35 years and was asking me about homeschooling. I explained what we do and how we live and she was open and said so it's like *organic learning*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yes! See I can explain it well. I lose something between mouth and fingers though. I could dictate and have someone else write :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the best talk I've ever had with a teacher, it was nice and she was so thrilled to learn what we do. She loved the kids and could clearly see that what we do was working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why this post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was asked to write an unschooling article and I'm not sure how I did... If it gets published I'll let you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8168707004335368792?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8168707004335368792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8168707004335368792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8168707004335368792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8168707004335368792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/05/writing.html' title='Writing'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2068637284753733858</id><published>2011-05-16T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T19:34:50.326-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The loss of friendship...</title><content type='html'>I had a best bud in high school, we did lots of stuff together, not all legal or right....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were there for each other's tough life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and I moved to CA and we lost touch for a few years....Reconnected by phone when I was pregnant with Kieran....lost touch for several years...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved to PA and somehow I found her and she was in PA just a couple hours away... We had all 4 kids by then...She drove up for a visit and it was really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved to TN...she moved to another state...we found each other online again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we connected on&amp;nbsp; Facebook and&amp;nbsp; found out that we have nothing in common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact my views on schooling and vaccines put us at odds... Other things as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized the other day that she unfriended me.... I guess even with our history she can't get past our differences....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, but oh well, nothing I can do, I'm leaving it and her alone....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good - Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2068637284753733858?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2068637284753733858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2068637284753733858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2068637284753733858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2068637284753733858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/05/loss-of-friendship.html' title='The loss of friendship...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6839321868489060803</id><published>2011-05-08T18:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T18:36:25.639-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Why is it better?</title><content type='html'>I was asked, "Why is homeschooling better than public schooling?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use the term homeschool lightly, there is a wide spectrum of styles. This &lt;a href="http://homeschooling.gomilpitas.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; has the methods listed down on the left hand column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fall under unschooling, we don't do school at all. We live and learn period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some reasons why I believe home is better are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom to learn what, how and when you want.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom to eat when hungry, sleep when tired, use the bathroom as needed without permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from being graded and tested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom to be who you are, to figure out who you are, your likes, dislikes, strengths, weaknesses, interests, style, hobbies etc. without being forced to conform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having control over your own mind and body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real, natural learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning in your own way and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not having to conform to school standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closer family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom from school schedules and constraints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living and learning in the real world, real life, not an artificial environment such as school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6839321868489060803?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6839321868489060803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6839321868489060803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6839321868489060803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6839321868489060803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/05/why-is-it-better.html' title='Why is it better?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8790256722249016593</id><published>2011-04-27T14:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:15:52.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Pictures for the indoor hockey arenas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WP-s2zSeYtk/Tbhq1Z55hiI/AAAAAAAABOE/A83GdaOtYDg/s1600/DSC09549.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WP-s2zSeYtk/Tbhq1Z55hiI/AAAAAAAABOE/A83GdaOtYDg/s320/DSC09549.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlW74h5iKQ/Tbhq5wElzHI/AAAAAAAABOI/zeOdVde3iYY/s1600/DSC09550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iTlW74h5iKQ/Tbhq5wElzHI/AAAAAAAABOI/zeOdVde3iYY/s320/DSC09550.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuY6kBSIsGk/Tbhq8yi9N1I/AAAAAAAABOM/bMT7NyXYipk/s1600/DSC09551.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuY6kBSIsGk/Tbhq8yi9N1I/AAAAAAAABOM/bMT7NyXYipk/s320/DSC09551.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEtdr3A3oX0/Tbhq_xz0a1I/AAAAAAAABOQ/ckhrJv9u9zI/s1600/DSC09552.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TEtdr3A3oX0/Tbhq_xz0a1I/AAAAAAAABOQ/ckhrJv9u9zI/s320/DSC09552.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyNDTBrkaF8/TbhrC1l828I/AAAAAAAABOU/2lyItl5f_N0/s1600/DSC09553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wyNDTBrkaF8/TbhrC1l828I/AAAAAAAABOU/2lyItl5f_N0/s320/DSC09553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-P9W0ZvWR4/TbhrGD9na5I/AAAAAAAABOY/c5VwbZX4wKY/s1600/DSC09554.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e-P9W0ZvWR4/TbhrGD9na5I/AAAAAAAABOY/c5VwbZX4wKY/s320/DSC09554.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jared and Brenny play hockey in the kitchen and living room so Jared made signs for the arenas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8790256722249016593?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8790256722249016593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8790256722249016593&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8790256722249016593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8790256722249016593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/pictures-for-indoor-hockey-arenas.html' title='Pictures for the indoor hockey arenas...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WP-s2zSeYtk/Tbhq1Z55hiI/AAAAAAAABOE/A83GdaOtYDg/s72-c/DSC09549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5325313689121807409</id><published>2011-04-26T19:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T19:07:43.942-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>My view</title><content type='html'>I will not apologize for being anti-school, which also means anti- teaching, as in the way schools teach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people are engrained with school that they can't see past it. Some say they respect home schooling, private school, charter schools etc...while still advocating public school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want people to defend their choice of mainstream government schooling to me...I don't care...Nothing anyone could say would make me think that public school is a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe that schooling is unnecessary, it is a waste of time and resources...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a place to send your kids while you work, it is a place to be bullied and ridiculed and forced to do things you may or may not want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is government control...Tests and standards are not set with the child in mind but with results for bureaucrats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel bad for all of those people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many do not choose to go, many people don't even make the choice to send their kids, they just do it...How can compulsion be a choice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you can opt out of the system completely, you do have a choice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly I wish there was no such thing as schools as we know them, I don't believe teaching should be a profession....There I said it, yes my family has several teachers in it and probably wouldn't understand why I would say such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools are not necessary for learning and usually inhibit the natural process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to believe me or agree with me...just read the news, schools speak for themselves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5325313689121807409?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5325313689121807409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5325313689121807409&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5325313689121807409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5325313689121807409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-view.html' title='My view'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1369896256431422123</id><published>2011-04-24T20:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T20:29:37.597-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Indifferent</title><content type='html'>I'm just not&amp;nbsp; into Easter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't make a big deal out of it.&amp;nbsp; Even when I was a christian, the Church of Christ didn't recognize Easter as a holy day. They practiced that every Sunday they celebrate the death, burial and resurrection of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a child I remember wearing a new dress, going to church&amp;nbsp; and getting a basket of candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When our kids were smaller we did do baskets. Honestly my kids have candy, ice cream, cookies, several times a week so I really don't see the point of getting them a bunch on Easter. I did get them all a chocolate bunny and they decorated eggs because they wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice steak dinner because we wanted to, not for any special reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not all ecstatic saying *He is Risen* because it doesn't make sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do believe that Jesus died on the cross and arose 3 days later....once....not every year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't even commemorate it like a birthday since it's never on the same day, heck this time it's the end of April for crying out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not trying to step on any toes here, it's just how I feel. We are all free to celebrate and hold our own beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day of Easter holds nothing special for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... except it's another day that I get to spend with my family, they mean EVERYTHING to me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1369896256431422123?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1369896256431422123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1369896256431422123&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1369896256431422123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1369896256431422123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/indifferent.html' title='Indifferent'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5070149183708000802</id><published>2011-04-22T15:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T15:30:07.169-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natural learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Unschooling...Learning through Living</title><content type='html'>I'm a strong advocate for Unschooling, I want all people of all ages to be free to learn in their way and in their time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's especially important for children to be able to learn without force, coersion, scopes, sequences, tests and grades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always said we are unschoolers and we are as in we don't do school, nothing that resembles school. My kids are truly free from any kind of school ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In that respect and in my opinion Unschooling IS living and learning, it is natural, it is free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is completely Unnecessary and a complete waste of prescious youth. We lock our children away for 12 years then expect them to be prepared for the real world all the while keeping them from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in the real world here and now and always have, no schooling to interfere with our real lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Real learning takes place every minute of everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natural learning doesn't look like school and shouldn't be quantified into subjects to appease some government entity that is completely clueless about real learning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5070149183708000802?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5070149183708000802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5070149183708000802&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5070149183708000802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5070149183708000802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/unschoolinglearning-through-living.html' title='Unschooling...Learning through Living'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4307913596023982115</id><published>2011-04-15T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T13:23:42.089-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Getting back my groove</title><content type='html'>We went on a 10 day trip to visit family and I'm just starting to feel recovered from the traveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of prep before going and now just unpacking, laundry and trying to catch up on sleep this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great time, all went well, we had a few bumps but nothing major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got to see their grandparents and we celebrated my in-laws 50th wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gS6SW4b0-4A/TaiL3sR_83I/AAAAAAAABNU/QhOUmRZT5eg/s1600/DSC08854.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gS6SW4b0-4A/TaiL3sR_83I/AAAAAAAABNU/QhOUmRZT5eg/s320/DSC08854.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed in a cozy cottage on Lake Ontario and Jason and the boys got to do some fishing,it was so cold but they went anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-274ABBsRYjY/TaiMTkGmrQI/AAAAAAAABNY/RFzi9p9HYXE/s1600/DSC09033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-274ABBsRYjY/TaiMTkGmrQI/AAAAAAAABNY/RFzi9p9HYXE/s320/DSC09033.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We did a little sight seeing on the only warm day, 50 and sunny, we went to Fort Niagara and Niagara falls, the kids had never seen the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0g3df0jnU0/TaiMuHKyUjI/AAAAAAAABNc/GPbTW9VuD2k/s1600/DSC09209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-F0g3df0jnU0/TaiMuHKyUjI/AAAAAAAABNc/GPbTW9VuD2k/s320/DSC09209.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mc71tbQmGvI/TaiM3b3Cx3I/AAAAAAAABNg/jPcpTheMGtQ/s1600/DSC09226.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mc71tbQmGvI/TaiM3b3Cx3I/AAAAAAAABNg/jPcpTheMGtQ/s320/DSC09226.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Glad to be home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4307913596023982115?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4307913596023982115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4307913596023982115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4307913596023982115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4307913596023982115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/04/getting-back-my-groove.html' title='Getting back my groove'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gS6SW4b0-4A/TaiL3sR_83I/AAAAAAAABNU/QhOUmRZT5eg/s72-c/DSC08854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8694777942136945014</id><published>2011-03-29T01:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T01:40:29.712-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>An Epiphany</title><content type='html'>I have suffered with digestive problems my whole life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a colicky baby and diagnosed with irritable bowel at 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had doctors telling me to eat more fiber, fiber was wheat. Wheat bread, bagels, raisin bran etc..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut out dairy and coffee and took fiber&amp;nbsp; supplements...This was back when I was like 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had digestive trouble and severe bloating for&amp;nbsp; years. It is awful, my gut hurts.&lt;br /&gt;They gave me drugs which helped the spasms&amp;nbsp; but I now know it contributed to the slow digestion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't absorb&amp;nbsp; nutrients. I have several deficiencies and my whole system is underperforming according to blood tests I had last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention my severe vitamin D deficiency, that has contributed to lots of prolonged sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had saliva testing done last summer and I tested positive for gliadin, which is an inflammation response to gluten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been *trying*&amp;nbsp; to be gluten free since then but my downfall is pizza. So I didn't realize&amp;nbsp; the impact and I was like oh a piece of pizza can't hurt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every few weeks I kept poisoning myself with wheat without knowing the impact until now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three weeks ago was the last time I had wheat, I suffered serious chest pain/indigestion for 2 days from one piece a pizza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; have now realized that wheat is poison to me and that it is probably the root cause of all of my physical ailments....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing and unbelievable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm most likely celiac. I have not been tested, I don't need to spend any more money on tests. I have all the knowledge I need to know that I can never consume wheat again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also heard from more than one source that one bite of gluten can cause up to 6 months of inflammation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm only 3 weeks into it and I've had trouble for years...I'm so looking forward to actually eating, digesting and enjoying food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate food,(well except pizza, chocolate and cheese)&amp;nbsp;I eat out of necessity because my blood sugar makes me wonky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a site I found on &lt;a href="http://www.celiac.com/articles/1106/1/Celiac-Disease-Symptoms/Page1.html"&gt;celiac&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8694777942136945014?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8694777942136945014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8694777942136945014&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8694777942136945014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8694777942136945014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/03/epiphany.html' title='An Epiphany'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7546581454351173535</id><published>2011-03-27T21:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T21:04:29.378-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>I'm honored</title><content type='html'>Thank you Cindy at &lt;a href="http://guerrillahomeschooling.blogspot.com/2011/02/guerrilla-homeschooling-honored-with.html"&gt;Guerrila Homeschooling&lt;/a&gt; for honoring my blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-3KWijkWa0/TY_qfXvPYlI/AAAAAAAABNE/A3SBCorgrrU/s1600/blogaward.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-3KWijkWa0/TY_qfXvPYlI/AAAAAAAABNE/A3SBCorgrrU/s1600/blogaward.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7546581454351173535?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7546581454351173535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7546581454351173535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7546581454351173535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7546581454351173535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-honored.html' title='I&apos;m honored'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_-3KWijkWa0/TY_qfXvPYlI/AAAAAAAABNE/A3SBCorgrrU/s72-c/blogaward.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1823246308076981796</id><published>2011-03-27T00:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T00:43:33.196-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recommendation :: Giving a recommendation...not coming up with something for that one...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toilet paper :: I am thankful for toilet paper!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Scissors :: sharp&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Blaze :: fire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frame :: Freeze frame (J.Geils band, I think), Who framed Roger Rabbit?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Process :: Everything is a process&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Flight :: Fight or Flight? I live in that mode...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Irish :: I'm Irish but don't kiss me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Glasses :: cheers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Campaign ::&amp;nbsp; Campaign for Liberty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1823246308076981796?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1823246308076981796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1823246308076981796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1823246308076981796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1823246308076981796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/03/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2387159843925320940</id><published>2011-03-04T12:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T12:51:34.554-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This may come out jumbled, I would've blogged last night when it was fresh but I wasn't able to use my computer and the connection was lost on my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got into something on another blog and I won't link it, it's not important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is important is that people are out there giving unschooling a bad rap. People claim to unschool and unparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why would anyone freely admit to neglecting their child. Un parenting = Not parenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize parenting brings on many different styles and practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We practice partnership and respectful parenting. Many people practice parenting I completely disagree with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically though unschoolers that I know of practice respectful parenting or at least strive to be respectful and mindful and treat children well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people I know do not like the word unschooling because of these negative connotations that people come up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the word in it's simplest form it means NOT schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it has many definitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in life learning, learning through living, living without school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in parenting&amp;nbsp;WITH my children not&amp;nbsp;AT my children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am so ignorant to believe that other unschoolers do this too then so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people are out there claiming to Un school and Un Parent I don't want to know about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labels are labels they are useful to find others, they don't define me or you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dropped the christian label and I dropped the republican label, I don't relate to the majority of what those words mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to drop unschooling because people out there are tainting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live and learn as if school didn't exist that won't change no matter what you call it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2387159843925320940?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2387159843925320940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2387159843925320940&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2387159843925320940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2387159843925320940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-may-come-out-jumbled-i-wouldve.html' title=''/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2794682007309203971</id><published>2011-02-25T12:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T12:22:41.729-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Lights Out</title><content type='html'>We had strong storms blow through here last night and some tornadoes in the area. We lost our power but that is all and I'm so thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were like what are we supposed to do? I'm bored. I can't play nintendo, watch a movie or get on the computer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lit some candles and hung out in the living room. They were goofing off, joking, playing around, talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they started reading books, kind of hard by candle...Except Brennan, he was the most bored and didn't want to look at a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They said they are so glad we aren't Amish, they would hate to be without power all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had no music, then Brenny grabbed his MP3 player, it only has 5 songs on it. So everyone wanted a turn listening, he actually charged Cassie .75 and she paid him...Oh gosh it was just so funny, but I guess you had to be there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went and dug up a Mad Libs and we did a few of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing we knew it was 2 am and we all headed to our rooms to try and sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2794682007309203971?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2794682007309203971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2794682007309203971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2794682007309203971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2794682007309203971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/lights-out.html' title='Lights Out'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4978915395368123844</id><published>2011-02-20T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:44:25.114-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Grocery store parenting</title><content type='html'>I witnessed something today that made me feel bad for the kid and the parents. It wasn't the typical sit down or I'll spank you, of course I HATE that one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a baby/toddler I'm thinking maybe 2 years old sitting in the cart saying loudly *batteries, batteries, I need batteries* Get batteries, where's the batteries*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the spice section, I was looking for cinnamon and the dad was in front of it but he noticed me before I could say excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said oh I'm sorry, I said no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told the mom to tell the kid to shut up. So she tells him to shut up he keeps talking about batteries....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the dad says *Will you shut the hell up* pretty loudly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I understand the frustration that can happen having young kids in the store. I've been shopping with kids for over 15 years now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty positive that I've never said shut the hell up to my toddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me wanted to say something in defense of the child but I just kept walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw them again in another aisle and the little boy wasn't yelling about batteries anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just made me stop and think to make sure I am aware of what I say to my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get frustrated, who doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's important to be mindful of our words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encourage all of you to just stop and think about how you talk to your children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I say something and wish I hadn't and I apologize for sounding mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being aware is the first step to changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids remember these things, I remember all sorts of crap that was said to me, it sticks with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4978915395368123844?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4978915395368123844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4978915395368123844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4978915395368123844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4978915395368123844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/grocery-store-parenting.html' title='Grocery store parenting'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8344112032322149329</id><published>2011-02-15T01:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T01:55:05.693-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Yes!</title><content type='html'>Ok!&lt;br /&gt;Oil of Oregano Rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My immune system is so much better! A couple years ago this virus would've kicked my ass for two weeks, instead two days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vitamin D levels must be improving! They were dangerously low 2 years ago and still low last July. That explains my long illnesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling like serious shit yesterday. I took 3 doses of Oil of Oregano 3 times for two days.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling so much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just tired and stuffed up, everything else is gone.&lt;br /&gt;yeah we'll see what I&amp;nbsp; feel like in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had a long talk with Cassie, all sorts of questions...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spanning from, Easter, God, dinosaurs, Jesus, big bang, monkeys, Mary, immaculate conception, Joseph, the cross,Adam and Eve, what do you believe, how do we know what is real,&amp;nbsp; faith...holy shit we covered a lot of ground!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I answered my best and talked about how glad I am that she has these questions and how I want her to form her own opinion and beliefs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cassie and I had an awesome conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life Rocks!&lt;br /&gt;Keep it Real...&lt;br /&gt;Jared is working on his gear for&amp;nbsp; his BMX outfit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8344112032322149329?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8344112032322149329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8344112032322149329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8344112032322149329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8344112032322149329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/yes.html' title='Yes!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6675423966555881509</id><published>2011-02-14T01:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T01:44:39.298-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>I tried...</title><content type='html'>I did good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember the last time I was sick so it's been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up today with my throat sore and it just morphed into tired, headache, body aches, swollen gland, earache, tight chest, not happy Bob, not happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One good thing it was 66 degrees and sunny, I went for&amp;nbsp; a walk and sat out in the yard for quite&amp;nbsp; awhile trying to get natural vitamin D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take a supplement everyday&amp;nbsp; but it's not the same as the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a weird freak out/anxiety moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason went to look at a tub, he said, *I may be back with a tub*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had just went a delivered a finished&amp;nbsp; tub and was going to look at another to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said those will be your famous last words, joking, he said * I don't want it to be my last words*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later I heard sirens and got a sick feeling in my stomach...&lt;br /&gt;I tried to shake it off&amp;nbsp; but I couldn't.&lt;br /&gt;I called both his phones twice, no answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself he was fine, probably no reception...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God for him to call me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More time went by, I texted him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I washed the dishes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He finally called me, he didn't have reception in the boonies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH! I hate&amp;nbsp; feeling like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling well didn't help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Into The Wild tonight, true story, great movie line, sad ending....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a bath and had some wine and I'm heading to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to kick this virus in the ass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6675423966555881509?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6675423966555881509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6675423966555881509&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6675423966555881509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6675423966555881509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-tried.html' title='I tried...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-9124956679371136610</id><published>2011-02-13T12:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T12:37:24.874-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>Excellent quote!</title><content type='html'>When you are truly genuine, there will invariably be people who do not accept you. And in that case you must be your own bad ass self without apology..." -Katie Goodman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-9124956679371136610?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/9124956679371136610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=9124956679371136610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/9124956679371136610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/9124956679371136610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/excellent-quote.html' title='Excellent quote!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4351096866239314308</id><published>2011-02-07T01:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T01:16:31.377-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Do you ever...</title><content type='html'>Think that you are the only one who thinks what you think, believes what you believe, feels what you feel about any given thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, obviously I am the only one that thinks what I think in my own head but I mean a sort of hey yeah, I've thought that before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am unique, trust me, I believe we are all unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe we do have similarities with others, we as humans seek out those that are like us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I answer any question, respond to anything happening in the world or in my house, I know that my take on it is rare, it's not the norm, it's different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear husband&amp;nbsp; loves me so but even he will tell you my views are out there on some things, hell everything, it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really feel alone in my thoughts and opinions and most of the time that is fine, I guess once in awhile it would be nice if someone said, yeah I get&amp;nbsp; that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you have no idea what I'm referring to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing real specific, ask me something? I just know that my answer is different, especially in regards to parenting, school, government...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm having a government induced post?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my world, it would be anarchism so well....yeah.... responsibility and respect, never gonna happen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The state we are in now just saddens me, and really pisses me off if I let it.&lt;br /&gt;The school system is knee deep in government.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lives, what we eat, what lightbulbs we use, what we drive,how fast we drive, when we can vote, when we can buy alcohol,&amp;nbsp; how we educate our kids, who we marry etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big brother thinks they can dictate because we are too stupid, thanks to the wonderful public school system, I agree on the stupid part, BUT I&amp;nbsp; escaped, I can think for myself and I know many of my friends can too...I'm sick of it. Oh and taxation is theft.... That's a whole nother topic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe you don't care what my opinion is, I'm pretty sure the government doesn't either. But they can leave me alone to live in peace or they can bite me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4351096866239314308?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4351096866239314308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4351096866239314308&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4351096866239314308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4351096866239314308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-ever.html' title='Do you ever...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-775337511720776800</id><published>2011-02-06T15:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T15:15:48.280-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trash :: garbage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Abs :: muscles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dating :: fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hooked :: on phonics...oy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Face :: not just another pretty face&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Algebra :: sucks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reading :: railroad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Horrendous :: awful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looks :: if looks could kill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Python :: snake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;How exciting :)&lt;br /&gt;Haven't done these in awhile&lt;br /&gt;Wanna play?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-775337511720776800?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/775337511720776800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=775337511720776800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Cooking</title><content type='html'>Kieran has been cooking and baking quite often lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has a real knack for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He enjoys it and he is very good at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to have someone in the house that can cook and wants to cook :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1986796341986774864?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1986796341986774864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1986796341986774864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Life without school</title><content type='html'>Our kids have never been to school and I'm pretty sure they won't ever. I know I can't predict the future but we live as if school didn't exist because in our lives it doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want freedom from the standards, grades, tests, subjects, schedule etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live and learn each day without school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning is as natural as breathing when one has never been stifled by schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning is not a chore, it is not a lesson given by a teacher, it is not something only done Monday through Friday from 8-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning is a personal thing between the learner and the world. We can't make someone learn, sure we can try but it's artificial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning through Living is the best and most easy way to learn anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we want information, we seek it out, we research on the web, go to the library, ask someone who we believe may know, watch tv/movies, experiment, try something new, be creative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is not essential to life and it really is a hazard to an individual's learning style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When one is not schooled, they know how they learn best and they just do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think outside of the box, leap outside of the box, it's worth it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am amazed everyday by my children, they truly Learn through Living!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1216504864387237316?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1216504864387237316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1216504864387237316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1216504864387237316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1216504864387237316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/life-without-school.html' title='Life without school'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-267478597095758688</id><published>2011-01-28T13:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T13:41:53.751-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Adolescence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Noun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;human&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;development&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;occurs&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;puberty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;adulthood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I believe that our society has made adolescence into&amp;nbsp; a stuck period of time. High school is basically age 14 - 18. At a time when young people are growing and maturing we lock them up with others the same age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;It's a hormone fest for one thing. It's full of Cliques, peer pressure, bullying, grades, tests, stress, trying to be yourself or someone you're not, following the rules, breaking the rules, following the crowd, not thinking for yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;High School is a collossal waste of time and of youth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I believe that teens can and should be following their interests and learning what they need when they need it. I believe that for every child.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Teens can be doing meaningful work, real work, getting paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;I just don't see the point of high school. It is not to prepare you for the real world. What in the real world resembles school?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nothing! Nothing at all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;School is an artificial environment set up to control the masses. It is very simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;It is an escape for teens to get away from their controlling parents. While the school officials attempt to control, it's really the home environment that controls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Instead of being controlled they need to be thinking and doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;People need to be free to learn and grow and think for themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;They do not need to be stuck in a classroom all day being fed bullshit and regurgitating it on command.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;“Your teacher cannot bridge the gap between what you know and what you want to know. For his words to ‘educate’ you, you must welcome them, think about them, find somewhere for your mind to organize them, and remember them.Your learning is your job, not your teacher’s job. And all you need to start with is desire. You don’t need a schoolteacher to get knowledge – you can get it from looking at the world, from watching films, from conversations, from reading, from asking questions, from experience.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Real learning requires meaning. Meaningless information can be memorized and repeated, but it’s not learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace Llewellyn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-267478597095758688?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/267478597095758688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=267478597095758688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/267478597095758688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/267478597095758688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/adolescence.html' title='Adolescence'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5930435306609796081</id><published>2011-01-23T12:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:52:08.527-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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cursor: default;"&gt;noun:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Bonding:&amp;nbsp;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;relationship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;usually&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;begins&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;birth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;between&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;parent&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;offspring&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;establishes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;basis&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;ongoing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;mutual&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;attachment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I believe that it is imperative to bond with our babies right from the womb and time of birth. I wonder if many people actually realize that it has a lasting impact on that persons life. Some may even think that babies don't remember, oh I believe they do. I am going to be the example here, I didn't realize the impact until a few years ago.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I would say I was detachment parented. I was not breastfed or held all the time, I was left to cry, I never bonded with my parents. I did have a bond with my grandfather that I have held dear to me but he is gone and he didn't raise me. He did hold me on his chest, I was a colicky baby and he soothed me and loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;The bond with my grandfather lasted into childhood and adulthood even though we lived 3000 miles apart most of the time, it was there, it was special, it's still there and he died years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;My parents were teenagers and really not ready to be parents, I'm thankful that I'm here, that my mom had me. I had a rough childhood and a worse teenagehood.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I didn't realize until a couple years ago what was happening, lots of memories coming back of things I wanted to forget. I had a few therapy sessions with a doctor and he said I need to parent myself. I need to be the mother to the little girl inside me that is screaming to be loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I need to take a break...tears...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;My parents loved me in their own way, I suppose. Even now it comes with conditions at least from my father. My mom and I have come a long way but we are still very far. I know where she came from, I know my grandmother, so my mom was ridiculed and belittled her whole life, my grandmother just stopped bringing up every mistake my mom has made a few years ago. In that respect my mom did better than what she had...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Babies need to bond with their caretaker, they need to feel loved and secure. They need to know when they cry someone will pick them up and hold them and talk to them&amp;nbsp; and find out what they need. It is vital to healthy attachments later in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I have kept people at arms length my whole life. It is very hard for me to love and trust completely because I've been hurt so much for so long. I need to find a way to nurture my inner child, she is in there somewhere and once in awhile I do feel like that scared little girl hiding in the closet. She didn't last long though, she turned into a cold hearted bitch and that worked for her for several years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Now she is vulnerable, feeling things she doesn't want to feel, real emotions that make her sad, hurt, alone, misguided, pissed off, damaged...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I am damaged goods and it sucks to say&amp;nbsp; that but I think it's true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;I just had a breakthrough in the tub that I will leave for a part 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;One thing about having had therapy, I can also do it myself, it's not quite as effective but I learn new things and it's much cheaper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5548759923944360307?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5548759923944360307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5548759923944360307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5548759923944360307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5548759923944360307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/importance-of-bonding.html' title='Importance of bonding'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2610310599409981775</id><published>2011-01-18T01:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T01:26:45.191-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Balance</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;–noun&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;state&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;equilibrium&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;equipoise;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;equal&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;distribution&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;weight,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;amount,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;used&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;produce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;equilibrium;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;counterpoise.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;mental&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;steadiness&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;stability;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;habit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;calm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;behavior,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;judgment,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;These are the first 3 entries at dictionary.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;I am not a balanced person literally, figuratively or physically, mentally etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;I think that society shoves this at us, we must be a jack of all trades and master of none. We must have exposure to everything. School promoters want us to be well rounded, have a well rounded education. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="body"&gt;&lt;div class="pbk"&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;–adjective&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;having&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;desirably&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;varied&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;abilities&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;attainments.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;desirably&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;varied:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;well-rounded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;curriculum.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;fully&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;developed;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;well-balanced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Well balanced , LMAO!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;So yes I do need my hormones to get in balance, but what if I can't? I've tried lots of things and what I'm on now does help. I still have certain days where I am all over the place. I've been quite freaky today. I chart my *symptoms* by day of cycle, there is a pattern. I don't always write things down, my husband knows me well and when I start having certain symptoms he says *Yep it's that time* he doesn't know what day I'm on but he knows....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;In my regular non hormonal life(if there is such a thing) I am extreme, I love you or I hate you, I'm pissed off or I'm fine, I eat too much or not enough, I drink too much or not at all, I swear&amp;nbsp; too much or make up really fucked up words trying not to swear. My kids get a giggle out of that. I drop things, I break dishes, I am not graceful. I like my music loud, I like to drink, I like to swear. It is the real me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;Moderation is not my thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;–noun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="pg"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;span class="dnindex"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;quality&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;being&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;moderate;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;restraint;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;avoidance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;extremes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;excesses;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;temperance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;NOT ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;So love me&amp;nbsp; or hate me I really don't care but I gotta be me! I do not like to be restrained or controlled so back the fuck off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;I'm getting myself back, I got lost somewhere along the way.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;That is why I say you unschool or you don't. People think there is a gray bar, really I know there is a progressive line but you either do or don't, it's so simple in my mind...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;Unschooling is the way, it is the key to getting back a society of free thinking people. Our children are the next generation so lets not fuck them up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;Any questions??????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="dndata"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span id="hotword" name="hotword" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" style="background-color: transparent; cursor: default;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/32534903-2610310599409981775?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2610310599409981775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2610310599409981775&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2610310599409981775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2610310599409981775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/balance.html' title='Balance'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6763984207952109694</id><published>2011-01-17T15:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:23:48.371-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Physical growth</title><content type='html'>My kids are growing up on me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran (15) 5'7&lt;br /&gt;Brennan (12) 5'7 1/2&lt;br /&gt;Cassandra (11) 5'1 1/4&lt;br /&gt;Jared (8) 4'5 1/4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6763984207952109694?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6763984207952109694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6763984207952109694&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6763984207952109694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6763984207952109694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/physical-growth.html' title='Physical growth'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1634941089951050804</id><published>2011-01-15T12:04:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T12:04:53.960-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>More Rockin</title><content type='html'>I forgot to mention &lt;a href="http://www.mydarkestdays.com/"&gt;My Darkest Days&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw them with Evans Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put on a hell of a show!&lt;br /&gt;Excellent band!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1634941089951050804?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1634941089951050804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1634941089951050804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1634941089951050804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1634941089951050804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/more-rockin.html' title='More Rockin'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1118086272042688122</id><published>2011-01-14T21:22:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:24:17.068-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Rockin</title><content type='html'>Jason and I have gone to 3 concerts the last few months. It's awesome to hear live music, just awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids are finally old enough that we can leave for a few hours and not have to worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's bittersweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have only gone out a few times in the last 15 years, we just didn't leave the kids and didn't really have anyone to leave them with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have seen &lt;a href="http://www.evansblue.com/"&gt;Evans Blue&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/framinghanley"&gt;Framing Hanley&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;and we have seen several local bands and one that opened for Framing Hanley I absolutely love. We have seen them twice now, they are &lt;a href="http://www.adalene.net/Adalene.html"&gt;Adalene&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to their CD right now, we bought it at the last concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love rock music, rock on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1118086272042688122?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1118086272042688122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1118086272042688122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1118086272042688122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1118086272042688122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/rockin.html' title='Rockin'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7464279113483268970</id><published>2011-01-14T21:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T21:07:15.337-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Random about me</title><content type='html'>I used to blog a lot about unschooling, public school, parenting, politics etc... I kind of went in a hole the past two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dealing with a lot of personal issues coming up from childhood and hormone, anxiety and blood pressure issues to name a few. We also dealt with unemployment and moved a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get back into being out there and saying what's on my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been to many doctors, I've had many tests, I kind of know a bit about what my body needs but it's hard to stay on supplements and good food, it costs a lot of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be 40 later this year and I really want to have all of this shit figured out, I want to be healthy and feel good and have some sort of balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking though, I am an extreme person so maybe balance isn't all it's cracked up to be.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite fun and interesting with my hormonal swings... Except when I cry for no reason, that's not fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was feeling really off, I mean weird..er...than usual. My husband says it's your hormones, roll with it, some people take drugs to feel what you are feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a bit better today but I had a blood pressure spike at 8 am that woke me up... I'm erratic still, I'm on meds that I want to get off, so fixing what is causing this would help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm way better than I was a year ago, I was having serious issues, I don't remember if I blogged about it here, it was probably on my private blog. Anyway if I look back I can see how much better I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also lost about 22 pounds the past few months, that makes me happier, I still would like to drop another 20, &amp;nbsp;if it happens, it happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7464279113483268970?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7464279113483268970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7464279113483268970&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7464279113483268970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7464279113483268970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/random-about-me.html' title='Random about me'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-602592300462256184</id><published>2011-01-14T01:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:34:09.997-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Well technically it's yesterday because it's after midnight. My day starts and ends when I sleep and wake and has little to do with the time or calendar...Oh the life I live :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I just had wine and a hot bath, I'm temporarily warm, it's 13 degrees out, nuff said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been cancelled this week, I know that in states where it's usually cold and snowy they don't get out of school but here in middle TN they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter went to her friend's house today and when I talked with the mom she said she hopes they go back to school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said *I don't know how you do it* They eat all day etc... How do I do IT? I know them and I guarantee they are driving her crazy and she only has 2 kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She isn't the first person to say that to me in the last 15 years. I choose to do it, that is HOW I do IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've been away from this for awhile now because my kids needed me... Makes it hard to remember what the hell I was saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to be with my kids, it's that simple. I want to be with my kids, I want to be here, they want to be here. School was never an option and still isn't, school doesn't exist in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine being the parent who can't wait for school to start, it's sad and wrong and sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had more but it will wait until next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-602592300462256184?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/602592300462256184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=602592300462256184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/602592300462256184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/602592300462256184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5827771990520606333</id><published>2011-01-12T20:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T20:30:17.542-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Freezing!</title><content type='html'>I may not blog about anything profound again until I can defrost! I am so cold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went to the store and the wind chill just went right through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not made for this weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I moved South but shit that is out the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can't control the weather and it sucks that the weather affects me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying not to let it get to me, most days I don't have to go anywhere, so I got that going for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freeze in the house too, I just can't stand to be frozen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My feet are numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coffee just warmed me up, mostly, it hasn't reached my feet yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really bitching just stating my dislike for freezing my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like it when it's 100 out either! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this is absurd and not normal temps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5827771990520606333?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5827771990520606333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5827771990520606333&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5827771990520606333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5827771990520606333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2011/01/freezing.html' title='Freezing!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4892959250268323158</id><published>2010-12-23T00:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T00:36:03.007-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freedom'/><title type='text'>Sleep freedom</title><content type='html'>I've written about sleep and arbitrary bedtimes before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just a little more insight into watching my children truly sleep when they are tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they go to&amp;nbsp; bed varies usually between 1am and 5am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately Cassie has been all turned around. She was staying up all night and sleeping all day for a week or two. Now this past week, she has been sleeping around 5-6pm until 3-5am. So she has been up in the day and asleep at night. Actually last week it was something like sleep 2-6am, get up and then go back to sleep around noon, just really odd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight she went to bed at 5 and is sleeping now. She'll wake up sometime early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is on a growth spurt. The last time she switched her sleep around, she ate, slept and grew. I wrote about it in the post Late Night Life, no linky at the moment....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is 11 and is preparing for womanhood, she has grown a couple inches already. They literally grow in their sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so glad that she can do this. When I was a kid I suffered migraines and exhaustion among other things because I had to get up and go to school even though I just fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is truly listening to her body and sleeping when she needs to no matter what the clock says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freedom is beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't sleep right. I'll leave you with&amp;nbsp; Holt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't help noting that no cultures in the world that I have ever heard of make such a fuss about children's bedtimes, and no cultures have so many adults who find it so hard either to go to sleep or wake up. Could these social facts be connected? I strongly suspect they are." &lt;br /&gt;~John Holt~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4892959250268323158?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4892959250268323158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4892959250268323158&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4892959250268323158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4892959250268323158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/sleep-freedom.html' title='Sleep freedom'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8476208750492425684</id><published>2010-12-15T17:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T17:43:54.781-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Counter</title><content type='html'>What's on you bathroom counter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TQlSLlTK8FI/AAAAAAAABMk/UHOxRgIXeoc/s1600/DSC08491.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TQlSLlTK8FI/AAAAAAAABMk/UHOxRgIXeoc/s400/DSC08491.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was hard to get it all in one shot. Lots of bowls of dyed water, all special colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See that pan and Karo syrup?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is a tar pit and that little action figure was stuck in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All sorts of stuff goes on in the bathroom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8476208750492425684?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8476208750492425684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8476208750492425684&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8476208750492425684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8476208750492425684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/counter.html' title='Counter'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TQlSLlTK8FI/AAAAAAAABMk/UHOxRgIXeoc/s72-c/DSC08491.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8555980551687007990</id><published>2010-12-13T01:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:13:05.151-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>HodgePodge</title><content type='html'>So It's like a freakin blizzard here in TN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold, 15 degrees, 3 inches of snow, wind blowin,freezin my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not an eskimo, I didn't move here to freeze!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisons are closed tomorrow, that's good for the kids. My son's friend stayed the night last night and he wanted it to&amp;nbsp; snow so bad so school would be closed. Well he got his wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a good note, I don't have to go out in it and my kids don't have to wish for it so they don't have to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids went out and played in it, 15 damn degrees because&amp;nbsp; they wanted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids have never been to school so don't long to have a day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are free everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That my friends is a BEAUTIFUL thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8555980551687007990?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8555980551687007990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8555980551687007990&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8555980551687007990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8555980551687007990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/hodgepodge.html' title='HodgePodge'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8812496876737062661</id><published>2010-12-06T00:35:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T00:37:48.237-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><title type='text'>Spanking IS abuse!</title><content type='html'>So there has been child abuse awareness going on around facebook lately. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend posted a quote that I have seen and posted before and it sparked some comments :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;‎"When a child hits a child, we call it aggression. When a child hits an adult, we call it hostility. When an adult hits an adult, we call it assault. When an adult hits a child, we call it discipline." ~Haim G. Ginott&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality when an adult hits a child it is assault, it is abuse! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;People justify hitting children in many ways but it is completely UNACCEPTABLE! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do you realize the damage you are doing to that child? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do not tell me it is fine to swat a toddler in a diaper. There is no justifiable reason to spank a toddler. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I love this one: &lt;br /&gt;If a child hits another child, the parent teaches them that hitting is wrong by spanking them! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;I would love to slap these parents and see how they like it! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Hitting, spanking, whipping, whopping, swatting, call it what you want, it IS abuse! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;So yes I am calling all of those loving parents who spank their kids abusers. &lt;br /&gt;Deal with it! &lt;br /&gt;Step up, get help, seek alternatives. &lt;br /&gt;Kids do not deserve to be hit by people who claim to love them. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Get real, be real, be honest, control yourself, stop the cycle! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not tell me you spank aka discipline your child out of love, you are delusional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were spanked, you are damaged, it is not right, it is not good, it is not healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, really reflect on your experience being humiliated and beaten...Do you want to do that to your children? Do you want them to beat your grandchildren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I use the word beat interchangeably, think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;God is not telling you to beat your kids, trust me! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Do not hit your kids, STOP hitting your kids! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Please, their mental, physical and emotional development depends on it. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Check out these links: &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nospank.net/"&gt;No spank&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnvc.org/"&gt;Non violent communication&amp;nbsp; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.parentinginjesusfootsteps.org/"&gt;Parenting in Jesus footsteps&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naturalchild.org/"&gt;The natural child project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just please do NOT hit your kids anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8812496876737062661?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8812496876737062661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8812496876737062661&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8812496876737062661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8812496876737062661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/12/spanking-is-abuse.html' title='Spanking IS abuse!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5120715959978660549</id><published>2010-11-30T15:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T15:02:12.527-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Real life example</title><content type='html'>Kieran came to me the other day and told me he needs to earn some money because he has decided that he wants to buy a new computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past few months he has gone to some jobs with his dad to help and he gets paid of course. He is developing a good work ethic, he is mature enough to stick with a job and he does it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason has several clawfoot tubs he is working on and Kieran is helping him do prep work, mostly sanding, bondo, cleaning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&amp;nbsp;also have two tubs that Jason just bought in order to refinish and sell. They have buyers now and need to be finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kieran has been researching online at several websites, building the computer he wants. He is doing so much groundwork in order to find the right specs so it plays World of Warcraft and other games efficiently, but mostly WoW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet is the greatest tool we have at our fingertips, so much info, so much to learn. You just keep looking until you find what you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5120715959978660549?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5120715959978660549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5120715959978660549&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5120715959978660549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5120715959978660549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/real-life-example.html' title='Real life example'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8855853648874950592</id><published>2010-11-24T14:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T14:36:22.777-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Not really</title><content type='html'>So I'm not really calling off dinner, just annoyed about the gluten issue and am not prepared to make anything gluten free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll &amp;nbsp;be making turkey breast, mashed potatoes, gravy, biscuits, squash, corn, stuffing, apple and pumpkin pie, that will make my family happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for what I'll eat, not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a lot to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year was one of the most difficult in my life. Jason was unemployed last Thanksgiving so I'll just deal with the gluten issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a warm house, food, internet,work and&amp;nbsp;healthy&amp;nbsp; unschooling kids :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all good :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8855853648874950592?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8855853648874950592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8855853648874950592&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8855853648874950592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8855853648874950592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/not-really.html' title='Not really'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-603967968467092075</id><published>2010-11-22T21:33:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T21:34:43.268-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>Calling it off</title><content type='html'>I'm calling off Thanksgiving dinner&amp;nbsp; due to gluten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you I've been having a pity party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of dinner is stuffing, biscuits, gravy and apple pie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure these items can be made gluten free but do they taste good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not going to experiment trying to make these items in two days when I haven't even figured out how to do it regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much just avoid gluten, I have it once in awhile by choice.&amp;nbsp; Sure I could eat regular stuff and possibly suffer .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So WAHHHHHHH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure what we are having for T day dinner anyway, it's just us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just venting...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-603967968467092075?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/603967968467092075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=603967968467092075&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/603967968467092075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/603967968467092075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/calling-it-off.html' title='Calling it off'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1342408671980204801</id><published>2010-11-21T00:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T00:27:54.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Emotional :: I never used to be emotional but the hormones get to me now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bite ::&amp;nbsp; Bite Me! My favorite phrase!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get off my :: back!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Heroic :: extraordinary&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clothing :: optional&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Home :: is where I am&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spelling :: Spelling is one of my strong suits&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attitude :: I've got plenty of attitude!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Argument :: I like to win an argument!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Satan :: Satan can Kiss My Ass!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1342408671980204801?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1342408671980204801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1342408671980204801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1342408671980204801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1342408671980204801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/unconscious-mutterings_21.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8595186990133757686</id><published>2010-11-20T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T18:41:50.648-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Imaginary friend</title><content type='html'>Jared has an imaginary friend named Bobert, he is always talking about things Bobert does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today he said that God doesn't want Bobert and either does the devil so he will live forever. I just thought it was cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is part of a cartoon he drew, there are several pics but I'm just posting these two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TOhqiaIenDI/AAAAAAAABMc/RPqcPXCwPNs/s1600/DSC08427.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TOhqiaIenDI/AAAAAAAABMc/RPqcPXCwPNs/s320/DSC08427.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TOhqoOlafjI/AAAAAAAABMg/gLYZMcywBpM/s1600/DSC08428.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TOhqoOlafjI/AAAAAAAABMg/gLYZMcywBpM/s320/DSC08428.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8595186990133757686?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8595186990133757686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8595186990133757686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8595186990133757686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8595186990133757686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/imaginary-friend.html' title='Imaginary friend'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TOhqiaIenDI/AAAAAAAABMc/RPqcPXCwPNs/s72-c/DSC08427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1619033218587632117</id><published>2010-11-19T16:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T16:42:59.641-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Ever changing world</title><content type='html'>I'm going to attempt to make this coherent. I've had thoughts in my head, read articles and have exchanged with others via email. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education isn't about schooling at all, one is educated by learning what they need in this world. We all have different needs, we all have different abilities that is why there are so many choices as to what one can do in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A one size fits all school system that isn't changing is not preparing kids for the future. Can one really be prepared? How can one know what they will need to know in the future? The world is ever changing, I have heard that from more than one source lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since we can't know what knowledge will be most needed in the future, it is senseless to try to teach it in advance. Instead, we should try to turn out people who love learning so much and learn so well that they will be able to learn whatever needs to be learned. ~ John Holt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One source was in favor of school saying my kids need to be in school to be prepared for the changes in the world. Well obviously that is nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is an outdated institution, it is not growing or changing or adapting to the ever changing world. They teach the same thing over and over every year. Some things will never change, 2 + 2 will always be 4, I think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technology is constantly improving, look at what a cell phone can do these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe knowing how to think, how to find answers, how to adapt, how to communicate, those are abilities that will help you in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A college degree isn't what it used to be and is only useful in certain areas, medical and engineering come to mind, I know there are others. Overall most jobs can be obtained without a college degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that being an entreprenuer and having a marketable skill are wonderful ways to earn a living. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope for my kids to find something they love and can earn a living doing it. I don't encourage a college degree, I'm not discouraging it but why start out your adult life thousands of dollars in debt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College can be done at any time it does not have to be done at 18, so many kids are forced into it because of the ingrained mindset of society. Go to school, get a good education and get a good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really? Is that all there is to life? Join the rat race, be miserable, stay in school it prepares you for the misery that is to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get out of school. Quit school and get a real education!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Information is at our fingertips, this is a wonderful time to be living in this ever changing world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1619033218587632117?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1619033218587632117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1619033218587632117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1619033218587632117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1619033218587632117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/ever-changing-world.html' title='Ever changing world'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3587783927702802209</id><published>2010-11-14T22:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T22:38:35.731-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Freezing ::&amp;nbsp; It is freezing out right now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bikers :: Harley&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Infrequently :: not very often&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mickey :: Mouse&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;School:: Prison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Textile :: mill&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obstinate :: Stubborn...Oh I'm obstinate :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Guard :: prison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Release :: Catch and Release..awesome movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Authentic :: real, totally real, I love authenticity&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3587783927702802209?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3587783927702802209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3587783927702802209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3587783927702802209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3587783927702802209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/unconscious-mutterings_14.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3863204441283744056</id><published>2010-11-10T14:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T16:54:03.566-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Childhood is not a preparation for life...childhood is life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think back on my childhood, I didn't really have much of one, I really wasn't a kid very long and I surly didn't enjoy being a kid. I couldn't wait to turn 18 to get out of my parents rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My circumstances were different than many and maybe similar to some. After my parents divorce I took care of my brother and sister and the household duties while my mom worked two jobs. I was 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This wasn't going to be about that so I won't go into any details at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really want for my kids is for them to ENJOY being kids. I want them to live and learn everyday without the stress of adulthood looming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many kids are pressured each day to perform, to get good grades, listen, obey, respect authority etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To prepare for their future job and mortgage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids today aren't able to just BE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids have never been to school and have always had the freedom at home to follow their interests and to learn in their own way and in their own time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are growing up right before my eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3863204441283744056?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3863204441283744056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3863204441283744056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3863204441283744056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3863204441283744056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/childhood.html' title='Childhood'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3724758766396930132</id><published>2010-11-06T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T23:56:24.827-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Everything ::&amp;nbsp; and anything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;China :: Made in China&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Essence :: pure&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Immediate :: NOW&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obstruct :: in my way&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Force :: Do not force me to do anything!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Constellation :: Big Dipper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intuitive :: mindful&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Complain :: I try not to complain much&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Train :: of thought, I lose mine all to often&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3724758766396930132?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3724758766396930132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3724758766396930132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3724758766396930132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3724758766396930132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/11/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-1794868737417807827</id><published>2010-10-31T20:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T20:03:46.622-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='opinions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><title type='text'>Jared's opinion</title><content type='html'>We went to Publix last night and they were giving out balloons and candy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home Jared was reading the warning label on the balloon. It said "Choking Hazard, children 8 and under can choke or suffocate on balloons" Adult supervision needed etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared is 8, he was beside himself.&lt;br /&gt;He said mom, that is stupid, kids my age and 6 or 7 should know better that to stick a balloon in their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that should be a warning for 3 and under.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was insulted to say the least. He talked about it for a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-1794868737417807827?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1794868737417807827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=1794868737417807827&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1794868737417807827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/1794868737417807827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/jareds-opinion.html' title='Jared&apos;s opinion'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3291192855201292133</id><published>2010-10-24T01:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T01:27:32.281-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sarcasm ::&amp;nbsp; You talkin to me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coke :: have a coke and a smile&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Frank :: Maier&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Party :: Animal&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Witches :: brooms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intentional :: on purpose&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crisp :: and clean&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lockers :: eww...gym lockers...eww...school...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Walking :: around the block every day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fundraiser :: begging for money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3291192855201292133?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3291192855201292133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3291192855201292133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3291192855201292133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3291192855201292133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/unconscious-mutterings_24.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-799702330624620245</id><published>2010-10-23T12:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:17:11.938-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Questions</title><content type='html'>Last night I had a quick conversation with a young man at the wine store. We have a bit of rapport, I've been going there for awhile now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over time it's just been quick hi, how ya doin stuff. I don't know what prompted it but last week I mentioned that I have 4 kids and homeschool. He only knew of my youngest son because he comes with me alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mouth about dropped, he is 21, dang kid was born the year I graduated from high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night, he brought it up that I am the first person he knows that homeschools. He asked me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a quick, I'm against public school, the very nature of it to produce factory robots. I asked him if he knew the history of public school and why it was started, he didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He liked school and he is a schedule type guy. I said you can still have a schedule and have some freedom. He was puzzled to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said we aren't those strict curriculum types, we follow the interests and ability of the child. I said my kids are smart and it's not because of me, it's because they are free to learn in their own way and time. He mentioned that they must be curious, I said yes, very and google is our friend. I don't know everything but I know how to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned with the library and the internet available, school is unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that I thought high school was a collosal waste of time and that little kids shouldn't be holed up in a classroom all day, they should be free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked a little more, I don't remember everything, but he was definitely enlightened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really appreciated me talking to him, this is a totally new concept to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was great and it reignites my fire to plant seeds and share my views :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-799702330624620245?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/799702330624620245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=799702330624620245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/799702330624620245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/799702330624620245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/questions.html' title='Questions'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5937714392624715357</id><published>2010-10-22T14:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:34:42.087-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why do I focus so much energy on dissing the public school system?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of my posts here and on facebook are about the downfalls of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I just post happy unschooling stuff? Well I do but I am trying to plant seeds. So many people have never even questioned the institution. They just blindly and willingly send their kids there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course I don't know if anyone reads here who isn't already homeschooling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system is broken, I don't think it's fixable. Sure we could improve it, I &lt;a href="http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/08/changing-system.html"&gt;wrote &lt;/a&gt;about that recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just very passionate about unschooling and very passionately against compulsary schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to share my views and the realities speak for themselves. There is so much in the media about failing public schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a huge political agenda, politicians are clueless. They just think more money and more testing will fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting rid of testing would be a huge step in the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think it's a waste of my breath or that it takes away from unschooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck I just have to tell someone! ha ha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5937714392624715357?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5937714392624715357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5937714392624715357&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5937714392624715357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5937714392624715357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2628307231862662792</id><published>2010-10-19T01:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T01:05:29.033-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parenting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>Some people just don't get it</title><content type='html'>I'm not going to name names but sheesh! I guess the indoctrinated really don't know that they are indoctrinated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The system sure works in that regard, it gets many to where they can't see learning or education without schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me school does not equal education. Schooling does more harm than good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am against compulsary schooling, the very nature of it's existence and it's purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize I am in the minority, I have never been with the crowd. Always a non-conformist rebel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's how I roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me anything, my answer may surprise you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't apologize for being against school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a matter of fact, I think the world would be better off without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things would be so different if parents actually raised their children and not the school system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They would have to be resourceful and responsible &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my kids on purpose, I don't believe that children are mistakes. I believe that people are irresponsible and having unprotected sex doesn't warrant you to be a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that got off my&amp;nbsp; original thought but it's how I feel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2628307231862662792?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2628307231862662792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2628307231862662792&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2628307231862662792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2628307231862662792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-people-just-dont-get-it.html' title='Some people just don&apos;t get it'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2591425729487813354</id><published>2010-10-18T11:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T11:10:14.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Rock Island</title><content type='html'>We took a day trip to Rock Island State Park yesterday. The weather was just beautiful, the scenery was gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a picnic and then fished and explored a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids collected shells and rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They found a millipede skin and a fish vertabrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They caught a few sunfish. They walked along the rocky shore just checking things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TLxxET44a4I/AAAAAAAABMY/ieYX0hUbsiI/s1600/Family@+Rock+Island.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TLxxET44a4I/AAAAAAAABMY/ieYX0hUbsiI/s320/Family@+Rock+Island.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2591425729487813354?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2591425729487813354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2591425729487813354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2591425729487813354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2591425729487813354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/rock-island.html' title='Rock Island'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TLxxET44a4I/AAAAAAAABMY/ieYX0hUbsiI/s72-c/Family@+Rock+Island.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-4396913311028472290</id><published>2010-10-17T01:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T01:59:47.217-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Glad I live in modern times</title><content type='html'>I have always been thankful to live in the technological age, I like modern amenities and I also like the fact that women have a voice in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize some cultures still make women less than, there are still arranged marriages and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just watched the movie The Duchess, with Kiera Knightly, based on a true story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I see these movies based on true stories it really gets me in the gut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What women had to endure. Everything was about class, and what family you came from. You weren't worthy if you were a mere peasant with no financial offerings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women were suppressed, controlled, raped, only worthy if they produced a male heir. They suffered greatly, it's tragic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad to be able to voice my opinion, to vote, to have worth. I don't take free speech and freedom for granted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-4396913311028472290?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4396913311028472290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=4396913311028472290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4396913311028472290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/4396913311028472290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/glad-i-live-in-modern-times.html' title='Glad I live in modern times'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5915348639661437601</id><published>2010-10-16T02:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T02:22:38.516-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='south'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>We are having beautiful weather here, finally! 70's-80 in the day 40's at night. I went for a walk today, got the kids out on their bikes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this weather, sunshine, slight breeze, I just soak it in, get lost in it. This is what I wait for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the hottest summer ever, you know global warming and all &lt;grin&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm serious I was bitchin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I plan to enjoy these wonderful temps and get some exercise in the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told&amp;nbsp; the kids to come out with me today. We used to go out in the spring, then in the summer we went out at 10 o'clock at night. Then stuff happened and we didn't walk... I hate when stuff happens, it messes everything up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to make it a habit again. It's important to get sunshine. Since it was so damn hot we didn't go out much this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am vitamin D deficient and take a supplement, I may give the kids some&amp;nbsp; since they haven't gotten much the past few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope fall stays this beautiful before the cold winter hits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like hot and I don't like cold. I like it just right, like it is now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5915348639661437601?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5915348639661437601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5915348639661437601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5915348639661437601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5915348639661437601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/we-are-having-beautiful-weather-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8367858182848851237</id><published>2010-10-13T13:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T13:52:29.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Enjoy Life</title><content type='html'>I just want to enjoy my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That may sound so easy to some but for some reason it's not for me, I'm way to serious. I have always been caught up in what is wrong that I need to focus on what is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop dwelling and worrying, it's really ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a pessimist but I'm sure not an optimist, I'm a realist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are so happy and joyful no matter what, I just want to feel a little of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just need to refocus my thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy, I guess I just don't show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so blessed, I have the best husband and children, I love them so much and am so thankful to spend every day with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all that matters in reality, everything else just needs to back off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of this may be conditioning, my mom was pretty negative and always worrying, glass half empty, I grew up around that example. It was always scarcity, no abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to focus on the little things everyday that are important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop worrying about what is *wrong* with me and work on fixing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am awake and alive, each day that I wake up is a good day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if I'm tired?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I just have to get up and go and stop bitchin about being tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8367858182848851237?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8367858182848851237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8367858182848851237&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8367858182848851237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8367858182848851237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/enjoy-life.html' title='Enjoy Life'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5553338458590055183</id><published>2010-10-12T19:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:38:15.874-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='public school'/><title type='text'>school, bullies,choice</title><content type='html'>Today on facebook, a friend mentioned how she hated sending her child to school when she felt like she was walking into a lion's den.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would not send my child to school ever but under these circumstances wouldn't you reconsider things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially with all of the media coverage about bullying and suicides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't understand how you can set your child up for abuse. School is bad enough but add in bullies and the stress can be unbearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that everyone won't homeschool, can't for whatever reason, but many people can and choose not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad for all of these kids being treated less than human, being abused, ridiculed and picked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surly not an education. School has nothing to do with education. School is an outdated, obsolete institution that's sole purpose is to control the masses and babysit kids while their parents work or worse have *me time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, it's their choice to send their kids to school and it's my choice not to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I agree?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hell no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I respect people who send their kids away? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5553338458590055183?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5553338458590055183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5553338458590055183&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5553338458590055183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5553338458590055183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/school-bullieschoice.html' title='school, bullies,choice'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-3059075745583337947</id><published>2010-10-12T19:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:28:33.079-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>Who Am I?</title><content type='html'>That's a good question. So many of us know who we are and others are trying to figure out who they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I like and what I don't like but I don't think that defines who I am at my very core, my inner self, the one that I kept buried for so long. Well I'm coming back around, I don't know why I got so quiet and sheltered my thoughts and opinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be me even if it offends you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not my intention to offend but I really am sick of being quiet. Yes something happened today to cause me to say that, that will be a separate post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp; am opinionated, I'm extreme, I tend to be an all or nothing personality, it's hard to do baby steps and moderation, it's just not natural to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked a question I give the answer based on my extreme views of things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;School...you will get an earful, everything I talk about ends up back to public school being the root cause of the issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's kind of funny but it's true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-3059075745583337947?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3059075745583337947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=3059075745583337947&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3059075745583337947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/3059075745583337947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/who-am-i.html' title='Who Am I?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-2680008854351472292</id><published>2010-10-09T23:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T23:59:15.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Intruder :: Alert!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Repelled :: grossed out!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trench coat :: flasher&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lipstick :: The familiar taste of poison&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Humongous :: Elephant&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Oven mitts :: hot pads&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Case :: just in case&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Daughter :: Cassie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attorney :: The Defenders&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shaken :: but not stirred&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-2680008854351472292?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2680008854351472292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=2680008854351472292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2680008854351472292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/2680008854351472292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/10/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-5529046538988548627</id><published>2010-09-19T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T18:11:44.301-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unschooling'/><title type='text'>Why do you unschool?</title><content type='html'>October theme for &lt;a href="http://enjoylifeunschooling.com/2010/09/october-theme-why-do-you-do-what-you-do/"&gt;Enjoy Life Unschooling&lt;/a&gt; blog carnival is *Why Do You Do What You Do*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you unschool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we unschool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short answer is unschooling is natural and school is artificial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planned on homeschooling before we had kids, sending our kids away was not an option that we wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always treated my babies like people from birth, worthy of trust and respect. I held, rocked, nursed, slept with, talked to, shared with them etc... Just because we don't know what they understand, I always talked to them and told them what I was doing. Since I held them all day they were doing everything with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They learned how to sit up, roll over, crawl, walk and talk in their own way and time frame. I did not *teach* my children to walk and talk and either did you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning is as natural as breathing when the process isn't interrupted by teaching and schooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my oldest was 6, I like many people were under the impression that it was time to start school, homeschool in our case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did buy curriculum and we worked on it 1-2 hours a day for about 4-6 weeks. It was awful, he resisted, I pushed. We just got to where we would hurry up and finish so we could get on with our day, our life. That isn't natural. Making my son write spelling words didn't teach him how to spell, it made him hate to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't happy so I put the books on the shelf and left my son alone. I got online and searched for others. I knew there had to be a better way but I needed to deschool because even though I disagree with school, it was the only model I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take long to figure out that unschooling was awesome, that people learn by living. That his 6 years of life he learned so much, he didn't need me messing with that. I found so much info online, joined a bunch of yahoo groups and the rest is history... That was 9 years ago since my son is 15 now and has never been *schooled* since.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other 3 kids were never subjected to curriculum or lessons, they are truly always unschooled, my oldest was only *schooled* for 6 weeks out of 15 years so I think that's pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our parenting principles made the idea of life learning and respect very simple. We never had rules and chores and limits on activities. We are open and honest, we discuss things as they arise. No two situations are alike and therefore warrant different courses of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Birds fly, fish swim, man thinks and learns. Therefore, we do not need to motivate children into learning by wheedling, bribing or bullying. We do not need to keep picking away at their minds to make sure they are learning. What we need to do, and all we need to do, is bring as much of the world as we can into the school and classroom (in our case, into their lives); give children as much help and guidance as they ask for; listen respectfully when they feel like talking; and then get out of the way. We can trust them to do the rest."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;- John Holt &amp;nbsp;"How Children Learn"&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I never see the negation as negative in a value-judgment sense when I use the word--to me unschooling is as positive as unchaining, unbinding, unleashing, unfolding, unfurling, unlimiting....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"All mean freedom and growth and vast possibilities to me."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~Suzanne Carter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know if I answered why...Why not? Unschooling is awesome, kids are awesome, they are only with us a short time and sending them away is not something I'm willing to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-5529046538988548627?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5529046538988548627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=5529046538988548627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5529046538988548627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/5529046538988548627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-do-you-unschool.html' title='Why do you unschool?'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6482312818334790470</id><published>2010-09-19T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T00:41:05.951-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mustache :: Victor Newman&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Person :: noun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Restore :: rebuild, fix&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discretion :: secretly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lamp :: shade&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pillow cover :: case&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Arousal :: stimulated&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seattle :: Seahawks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ATM :: card&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Custard :: ice cream&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6482312818334790470?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6482312818334790470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6482312818334790470&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6482312818334790470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6482312818334790470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/unconscious-mutterings_19.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-7630043044421873804</id><published>2010-09-11T18:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T18:53:06.404-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Zuko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TIwV9JvPNUI/AAAAAAAABMI/YKO9Z1bpvEQ/s1600/DSC08020.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TIwV9JvPNUI/AAAAAAAABMI/YKO9Z1bpvEQ/s320/DSC08020.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TIwWAH3LuaI/AAAAAAAABMM/Ro5IXF-D3Ks/s1600/DSC08023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TIwWAH3LuaI/AAAAAAAABMM/Ro5IXF-D3Ks/s320/DSC08023.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jared wants to be Zuko for Halloween and he drew this and made a list of what he needs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-7630043044421873804?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7630043044421873804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=7630043044421873804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7630043044421873804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/7630043044421873804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/zuko.html' title='Zuko'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TIwV9JvPNUI/AAAAAAAABMI/YKO9Z1bpvEQ/s72-c/DSC08020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-8504700480473411888</id><published>2010-09-08T14:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T14:26:05.921-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='about me'/><title type='text'>minus one</title><content type='html'>So today I noticed that I had one less friend on facebook and one less follower on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder who I pissed off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hee hee :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-8504700480473411888?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8504700480473411888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=8504700480473411888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8504700480473411888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/8504700480473411888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/minus-one.html' title='minus one'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-6832725743961521055</id><published>2010-09-05T01:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T01:42:57.887-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unconscious Mutterings'/><title type='text'>Unconscious Mutterings</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gangs ::&amp;nbsp; initiation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contact :: me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Surprisingly :: funny&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penciled :: in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ignore :: button&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Let’s go! :: Buffalo!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cornerstone :: building&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Influential :: I hope to be influential&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Holistic :: medicine&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lovesick :: sad&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a href="http://subliminal.lunanina.com/"&gt;Luna Nina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-6832725743961521055?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/6832725743961521055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=6832725743961521055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6832725743961521055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/6832725743961521055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/unconscious-mutterings.html' title='Unconscious Mutterings'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32534903.post-457498729119634864</id><published>2010-09-01T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:49:16.355-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><title type='text'>Jared's cartoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TH7KHTLKo3I/AAAAAAAABMA/SqpgieMSPto/s1600/DSC07895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TH7KHTLKo3I/AAAAAAAABMA/SqpgieMSPto/s320/DSC07895.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TH7KLmwiZSI/AAAAAAAABME/MP2lb_OS-qs/s1600/DSC07896.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TH7KLmwiZSI/AAAAAAAABME/MP2lb_OS-qs/s320/DSC07896.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is so cool if you click on it and bring up a bigger picture you can see it better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32534903-457498729119634864?l=learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/457498729119634864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32534903&amp;postID=457498729119634864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/457498729119634864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32534903/posts/default/457498729119634864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://learningthroughliving-stephanie.blogspot.com/2010/09/jareds-cartoon.html' title='Jared&apos;s cartoon'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02652491287049439814</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/ST2lRWVVOZI/AAAAAAAAA3U/7gNQvTKmdbY/S220/DSC05696.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-vd8dPbiyKw/TH7KHTLKo3I/AAAAAAAABMA/SqpgieMSPto/s72-c/DSC07895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
