Showing posts with label History. Show all posts
Showing posts with label History. Show all posts

Monday, October 6, 2008

Heritage Days

We are so thankful that Donna reminded us of Heritage Days! We were originally going to the Great Insect Fair at State College, but bugs make me puke. Plus we're learning about PA history (and not bugs. or vomit.) So this was perfect!

Our first stop was to learn about weaving tape. Apparently this stuff was widely used before elastic.

Then we watched a gentleman and his apprentice carving a bowl. Do you know that these bowls would take about 12 hours to make?

Nicholas was intrigued by the medicine man's show.

The music tent was the favorite, I think. Well, let's be honest--the food samples were the favorite. But the music tent was a very close second. As usual, Michael went straight for the drums.

Katie Grace enjoyed playing the spoons.



A few more folk instruments.

This was what Katie Grace was most looking forward to. She can't wait to start orchestra next year!

I love Katie Grace's expression in the picture-- like she thinks Nicholas is totally doing it wrong. Nick loved it, though. Hmmmm... with Michael on cello and Katie Grace on violin, if I could get Nicholas a viola and hook Daniel up with a bass, we could get a nice little quartet going.

Katie Grace and Daniel enjoying the music, with Michael looking on.

I can't get him to do laundry at home, but apparently, slopping a stick around a huge cauldron of boiling water has more appeal. Go figure.

Again, Katie with the funny expression.

We ran into homeschool friends, which was wonderful. This is the part of the blog where I wax rhapsodical about homeschooled kids. I really love them. I love how gentle and loving and patient they are with the younger kids. I love that I can have an intelligent conversation with them. I think they're just wonderful.

More homeschool friends working with looms.

Nicholas, chilling in the Native American village.

A half-built long house.

Three kids in a canoe.

One of many food displays and samples.

And finally, dipping candles. I don't know if you see behind Michael and Katie Grace, but that was an open fire pit full of boiling hot beeswax with about ten kids jockeying for position and no real adult supervision. Awesome.

Thursday, August 21, 2008

The Birthplace of Our Nation





Proclaim Liberty thro' all the Land to all the Inhabitants thereof...


Cradle of Our Nation and Home of The Ducks

My hubby's planning for our trips to Philly pretty much consisted of insisting we Ride the Ducks. To be honest, I was not all that impressed with the attraction and felt it was overpriced History Lite. The kids, however, loved it, and so did Chip, so maybe I am just a big Duck-hater.

What was there to hate?

Well, the part where we splashed down into the Delaware River, for one. I always spend times like this looking desperately from one kid to another, wondering how I would save them all in the event of an emergency.


And the quackers were high on the hate list as well. We left those at Grandma and Grandpa's house.



The happy baby was pretty cute, though. He slept through most of the ride.

OK, I guess it wasn't so bad!