Wow! It has been a really long time since I've posted anything new here. I really need to get back into the routine that a regular school week provides. We are not quite to the starting point for our school year yet. We've been blessed to have a lot of family time this summer with Daddy having a lot of days off to spend with us. As a family, we've decided that those days spent together are more profitable than extra days in the classroom. So, the new plan is to officially start school on September 10th.
In the meantime, this teacher has a lot of preparations to make for the school year to be a success for all of us. I wanted to share with everyone a few fabulous nationwide programs that are open to homeschoolers. I would also suggest these programs for any family. If your child's classroom isn't involved, suggest it to their teacher. These are tremendous programs and they are cheap or free (that's my favorite kind)!
Pizza Hut BookIt program is a great reading program. You set the reading goal for your students each month. Pizza Hut provides coupons for free personal pan pizzas for each student each month of the school year. The program offers online trackers to keep track of pages read or minutes read. I prefer to print out a list and mark off our reading goals on paper or a chart, but the online tracker is fun too. Just click on the link and fill out the form to get your BookIt coupons.
Homeschool BookIt Enrollment Form:
http://www.formstack.com/forms/bookitprogram-201213_homeschool_enrollment_form
Another great value for any family is the Scholastic Book Club program. Homeschoolers can sign up for the program if they register as a teacher and just select Home school from the choices at the end of the registration. Scholastic Book Clubs offer great books at amazing prices. In addition, they offer free shipping on orders $20 and over, you earn points for all purchases, and they offer tremendous promotions throughout the year. The current promotion is $15 to spend if you spend $20 and 10 coupons for free books (up to $4.99 each) with your first order. To spend your free $15, add $20 worth of items to your cart, then select your rewards at the top of the page to spend your extra $15.
The only problem I've had with the Scholastic Book Club is being overwhelmed with the selection. There are books for every age group and reading level. There are audio books, e-books, chapter books, picture books. This year, I purchased multiples of several classic chapter books for my oldest two to read aloud with me. Charlotte's Web was only $1 and the Sarah Plain and Tall trilogy was only $7.99. I am also purchasing multiple copies of the Little House on the Prairie series and the Chronicles of Narnia.
You can also request fliers for your child's age group. Kids love to look through the pages and choose their own books.
Scholastic Book Club Registration:
https://clubs2.scholastic.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/LogonForm
I'm thrilled about starting back to school this year. I am excited about sharing the blessings (and chaos) of our year through this blog. If you would like to share your homeschool experiences, ask a question, or make a suggestion, please leave me a comment or write a note. I'd love to hear about your homeschool or classroom experiences too!
Monday, August 27, 2012
Friday, April 13, 2012
Confessions of An Addict
Admitting you have a problem is the first step, right?
I've never admitted this to anyone before, but I have a secret addiction. I love books. Ahhh . . . Felt good to finally say that. I love books! I love picture books, chapter books, fiction, non-fiction, reference, romance, mystery, comedy, tragedy. I love it all. I don't really collect anything (except dust-bunnies), but I have so many books that I've filled our two coat closets in the entry-way, two bookshelves in the living room, the storage cabinet in the laundry room, a couple of my kitchen cabinets, and a few storage shelves in the garage as well. And I'm still out looking for more. I love adding new authors, titles, and genres to our school library each year as the children grow and learn and develop new interests. I love going to the bookstore, finding new deals on ebay, and adding to our collection via Amazon too. I have a serious problem. I know. I love it.

Thursday, April 5, 2012
I Wasn't Prepared . . .

As we sat in the van finishing our breakfast, Josh watched as all the kids poured toward the front entrance. Then, he tells me that he's not hungry anymore and can't finish his food. As I wrap up his leftovers and tuck them away, he tells me, "Okay, see ya later, Mom!" WAIT! I am not ready for this. I had prepared myself for a difficult goodby when I had to leave him there in his classroom. Instead, he was fine just leaving me in the van. It was more than I could take. I choked back my tears and told him, "No, I think I should go in too." We walked in, I signed him in and left my contact information, and it happened again. He took off towards his class with a quick, "Bye Mom!" I took off to catch up with him while he explained to me that he knew where he was going and I could go ahead and leave. Somehow, seeing him talk to his teacher, sit down at a table, and start talking to people at his table made it feel even more final. He didn't need me. At least, not right at this moment. He was prepared, I was not.
Yes, I left in tears; wouldn't you? Still, it was a great day for both of us. I grew up a little and so did he. I see him differently now than I did then. Yes, he's my baby. He always will be, but the truth is that I gave him to the Lord a long time ago and these little baby steps are God's gentle way of teaching me to trust him with my children even when they aren't in my immediate care. I'm thankful that they are never outside of God's care. As they grow they need to become more independent from me. My prayer is that they will become more dependent on God with each step of their life and that I will lean on God's strength when I'm unprepared for the steps they each will take . . . steps that take them away from me even just a little.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
Learning to Lean!
Well, it is February again and that means a lot of love around our house! Of course, Valentine's Day comes this time of year, but in the Seiber house there's a lot more going on every February. Mommy and Daddy celebrate their first-ever real date on Valentine's Day (12 years ago now) and we also celebrate birthdays for three little girls. We have lots of fun traditions for Valentine's Day too. We make heart-shaped sugar cookies and have a decorating party. We make lots of construction paper valentine cards. We make a paper chain of pink, purple, and red to decorate the classroom. Daddy always buys special Valentine gifts for his little girls (since, let's face it, it is a girly sort of holiday). Still, with all the celebrations and festivities, this beginning part of February always reminds me of the weeks leading up to the twins' birthday and the important lessons God taught me.
This year, our little miracles will celebrate their fifth birthday. Where has the time gone? I still remember the crazy day we found out about our double blessing. My dad came out to watch the three older children. Joey took a few hours off work to go with me. I just knew we were having a girl. Since we already had boy, girl, boy, having a girl would make it just perfect (at least that's what I thought). I was so excited to find out if Joy would have a sister. Plus, I love ultrasounds. We met the ultrasound tech and he asked us if we had already had an ultrasound with this pregnancy while he started the scan. We told him we had really early on and he replied, "Good, then you know you are having twins." Joey let him know right away that we weren't joking around and we were just there to find out if it was a boy or a girl. Well, he wasn't joking around. He turned on the monitor to let us see. Two beautiful little girls - Two!
We had so much fun telling everyone. It really was the best surprise we had ever had. We wanted to share the joy with everyone. The ultrasound pictures were amazing and we showed them to everyone. I had fun planning out what we needed to double up on.
However, in the midst of all the joy and planning and excitement, there were a few lessons God needed me to learn. You see, on the day of the ultrasound, the technician also saw something of concern for Baby B (Brittany). So my doctor talked to us about it after the ultrasound and scheduled an appointment with a perinatologist. I would see my doctor every other week and the perinatologist every other week until delivery. It was scary to say the least. I was not sure what would happen and I was concerned about my little girls. But God wanted me to learn to lean on Him - for everything. That's what I had to do. Sometimes, when there is no other way, we realize that leaning on Him is really the best way to deal with everything in life. So often, I like to take care of everything myself and then turn to God for the things I can't do on my own. God doesn't want it that way. He desires for us to depend on Him in all things. The uncertainty that I was facing with our girls taught me to lean on the Lord and I'm thankful for that lesson.
Well, the doctors seemed to think that everything was going just fine and both girls were going to be just fine. Then, about 28 weeks along, the contractions started. At about 30 weeks they wouldn't stop and I was admitted to the hospital. You know the worst part about being in the hospital? It's not the food, the food was actually pretty good. It's not the medication (which was dreadful) or the constant needles and blood samples (which were awful too). It's that you can't take your husband and your children with you. Of course, I expected the world (at least my little corner of it) to completely fall apart while I was stuck in the hospital. I mean, how could they possibly survive without me? Turns out, God can take care of all of them too, even without me. Not an easy lesson to learn. God needs me to need Him. He doesn't need me to do laundry, and make dinner, and all the other things I think are completely vital.
Then, God taught me to rely on Him. We had constant ultrasounds in the hospital. At 33 weeks, the perinatologist showed me the girls were both in the frank breach position and would have to be born via c-section. I was devestated. How could I take care of twins (plus three more children) and recover from a c-section. I just didn't know how I could do it. I was so disappointed. I cried to the Lord and He heard my voice. I gave up. I told the Lord that I completely trusted in Him. He had provided for my girls when we were uncertain of their health. He had watched over my family while I was in the hospital. He knew what was best and I would trust in Him. I was content with whatever the Lord had planned for the birth of our girls. Praise the Lord, He provided. Miraculously, both girls turned perfectly by 34 weeks and the c-section wasn't necessary.
When, I think about the scary circumstances surrounding the birth of our girls, I am thankful for how God taught me to lean on Him and how He showed himself strong in our lives. My girls are a testament of God's great grace. Every February, as their birthday approaches, I'm reminded of the tremendous lessons my children have taught me about my Heavenly Father and His goodness to us.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
It Works Both Ways!
The Bible says in Proverbs 15:3 "The eyes of the LORD are in every place, beholding the evil and the good."
We, as good Bible believers, like to use this verse to scare our children into obedience; don't we? We like to tell them that even if we don't see them, God sees them and He knows when they are disobeying. Whether you are a parent, a teacher, a Sunday School teacher, doesn't matter, we like to use verses like this to 'encourage' young people to do right. But we seldom consider the end of the verse. The Bible says that 'The eyes of the LORD are . . . beholding . . . the good" too. We don't tend to dwell on that as much. For most of us, keeping our class in order, our children in order, ourselves in order is more about a list of don't's than a list of do's. We teach our children to avoid sin, but do we teach them to love good? It works both ways you know.
I remember being taught in highschool that there are various forms of motivation. Fear of consequences, was one of the basic forms of motivation and love was one of the best forms of motivation. I remember a Bible teacher telling me that most people accept God's gift of salvation because they don't want the punishment for sin which is death and hell. He said that fear of consequences was the primary reason for salvation for most people. I remember accepting God's gift of salvation for another reason. Now, maybe I was too young to know any better since I was only four when I was saved, but I wanted to be saved because I believed that God loved me and I loved Him too. I wanted to tell everyone I met how much God loved them. Still today, I think most people have enough fear and pain and heartache in their lives. How wonderful is the message that we have to give! A message of hope for the hopeless and love for the lonely! A message that God loves each of us.
I am so thankful that God's message is always one of encouragement to do right. God's Word teaches us not only 'what not to do' but what we should do too. I was reminded of that in a specific area this past week and I just wanted to share how God has used it to encourage me.
Oh Be Careful Little Mouth What You Say
There are certain words that we do not say in our house. Of course, there are words that no one should ever say, but my kids don't even know those words so we have a list of other words that are 'bad words' in our house. The problem is that Mommy forgets sometimes and says the 'bad words' when she thinks no one is listening. I'll say, "I am so stupid" or "That was dumb" or something really innocent like "I forgot to shut the car door" (we don't say shutup in our house and randomly I will say shut and the kids will think I said the bad word). That's when the conviction comes . . . My little Bethany (4 years old) will look at me with her big sad eyes and shake her head and say, "Mommy, Jesus doesn't like it when you say those words."
Then, just yesterday, the twins were being very loud in their room. They weren't being unkind or even bad, they were just being noisy. That's when my Joy said, "I don't like it when they scream. It makes me think they are screaming at me. When someone screams at me it is like they are punching me." I thought about that. You know, they say 'sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me' - what a lie! I'm sure that we can all think of at least one thing that someone said to us that still hurts us days, weeks, months, or even years later. We remember those things and they hurt "like they are still punching you". We do not allow anyone to scream at someone or call names or be unkind in our house. But it works both ways. Do I encourage my children to say kind words? That is just as important.
A dear sweet lady at a youth conference over the weekend told me how much she appreciated my being there and my faithfulness to always be involved with youth rallies, ladies retreats, missions, couples retreats, etc . . . She said she had been thinking of telling me that for a while and just never did. It was such a blessing to hear a word of encouragement. I told her how much I appreciated it, how much it meant to me. It reminded me of a verse my mom encouraged me with when I was in college. I was afraid to meet new people and talk to people at school. Mom gave me this verse: Proverbs 3:27 "Withhold not good from them to whom it is due, when it is in the power of thine hand to do it." Mama told me that a kind word, a simple 'hello', may not seem like much, but it really is good that you can do for someone else and it is in my power to do that for someone. It made all the difference in the world to me when I was at school. Now, I find it just as important in my home to speak kindness to my husband and my children. I am teaching my children and I am purposed myself to say an encouraging word, give a compliment, do good with my words whenever it is in my power. You never know how important an encouraging word can be.
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Standardized Testing - Yikes!
This will be our first year attending standardized testing and I am a little nervous, to say the least. Joshua is in third grade this year so he will be taking his first standardized test. I get to go with him and be there in case he needs me, but I am still nervous about it. I've found several ways to help us prepare for the test and ease my mind about it too.
First of all, Alaska has a website that allows teachers to download sample tests for each age group. I will be able to do a sample test with Josh in the weeks leading up to the test. Also, I've looked over the test and it is much simpler than I expected for his grade-level. Still, this style of testing is unlike our tests that we use in the classroom, so I've found a couple of good ways to help us all prepare for this new type of test.Lakeshore Learning has test-taking strategy computer programs for Language and for Math for different grade-levels. These programs cover the wide-range of material covered in the standardized tests and the mulitple types of questions used as well. These programs help students to understand different strategies for answering the questions in the standardized tests. These programs are a little expensive at 14.95 for each subject and grade-level. The bonus is that you can purchase them directly from the website and download them directly to your computer.

Lakeshore Learning is one of my favorite vendors for school materials (if you haven't noticed). They have 3 ipad apps available from itunes. Also, you can sign up for their email list and receive occasional discount offers which might make the price more feasible.
For This Child I Prayed
Didn't you just love having Christmas fall on a Sunday this year? I thought it was just perfect. To spend the day in the Lord's house celebrating His gift to the world, sharing fellowship with other believers, telling others about the gift of salvation that we celebrate at Christmas time. It was a wonderful blessing. Of course, we enjoyed all the regular trappings of the season, food, family, gifts. It was wonderful. We are truly blessed. Having Christmas fall on a Sunday reminded me of a very long and not especially fun Christmas a few years ago. The last time Christmas Day fell on a Sunday, I too was great with child. Josh was 3, Joy was almost 2, and we were expecting our third child. After we had Joy, our little family had one boy and one girl. We had the best of both worlds and I was content. But just before Joy turned 1, my heart felt that same ache. I wanted another little one. I prayed that God would bless us again with a baby. Now, Josh was God's idea, not ours. Joy, on the other hand, was the express wish of my parents who wanted a grand-daughter. But, this baby, this baby I entreated the Lord for. I would have named him Samuel if that weren't Josh's middle name because Hudson was the child I prayed for.
What does all that have to do with Christmas? Well, I'm getting to that.
None of my pregnancies were easy. I was desperately sick with all of them, but this pregnancy was really trying. Instead of getting past the morning sickness stage, it continued on until the day after delivery. As an added bonus, I started having contractions around the 32-33 week mark. I tried to ignore them, that didn't work out well. Joey and I would spend hours in triage only to have them tell me, "Yes, you're in labor. Come back if it gets really bad." It was a long December to say the least. We spent all of our anniversary in the hospital. Then, Christmas morning came. It was a beautiful Sunday. We got the kids ready and headed to church. I was so sick, Joey had to pull the van over several times. I was ready to teach Sunday School and play the piano for both services, but my dad (a.k.a. Pastor) took one look at me and told Joey to take me straight to the hospital. I tried to argue, that didn't work out well either.
I was excited. Having a Christmas baby would be fun, right? I was scheduled to be induced five days later so I figured they would let me go ahead and have the baby that day. It didn't work out quite like I planned. Instead, Joey, the kids and I spent our Christmas Day at the hospital. Joey got the kids Christmas dinner in the cafeteria and they took naps on my bed. It was a long Christmas. And we left without what I really wanted for Christmas that year, the baby I had prayed for.
I had to wait five very long days. It was worth the wait. Hudson is so much fun. He loves life. He was our first child who actually played with toys. He is a lot of fun to teach in school. He makes our house exciting (a.k.a. loud).

Happy 6th Birthday, Hudson Taylor!
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