the first day of first grade (in VT) |
Moving has been an opportunity for us to explore this world and see how it fits in our lives. In Vermont both Aaron and I were ever so comfortable with the small scale, well supported and tight knit community that Isabelle's school was. Her kindergarten class had 9 kids, two teachers, there was a total of 200 students (k-6), each class had their own garden supported by the local organic CSA, they spent time in the forest, playing and learning. That school was a family and I knew Isabelle felt loved and supported in her needs there. Moving away from the dream public school to an area with a much greater population and school system that is so dense, does not afford this luxury. I'm sure the schools here are great, but both Aaron and I had a hard time swallowing the thought of Isabelle attending a large school and with financial restrictions private is not an option. Additionally still being in a renters market we weren't comfortable with the thought of Isabelle hopping between schools while we figure out where we will settle.
taking the plunge |
it's - "you can only use materials from the scrap paper and recycling bin day" ....ie: the messiest day of the week |
Books by unschooling pioneers such as John Holt are stacked high, waldorf curriculum is dog eared on almost every page, math and phonics resources so graciously shared by Isabelle's VT 1st grade teacher are usually scattered on the kitchen counter, the table is only cleared long enough to eat before it is piled with a mountain of crafts or story writing, and the basket of library books grows by the week. This is uncharted territory for us... so wild, messy and exciting.
And so together - we learn.
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