Homeschool Curriculum Planning

Planning, my favorite part of homeschool and also the most tedious. Where to start? How to start? Everyone will tell you different ways to do this, and ultimately none of them are wrong. In the beginning this may seem very overwhelming but once you get the hang of what you enjoy, your children enjoy and what curriculum you like I promise it gets easier.

Step 1:

If you are just starting out homeschool, I recommend you decide what philosophy that you most connect with. This is not a necessary step but will help you to familiarize yourself with each of them. I highly recommend this book by a dear friend, Ansley Arment (The Call of the Wild and Free) if you are interested in reading more about them.

Step 2

Set learning objectives for your children. Make sure they are clear, achievable goals for the academic year. This will help you track progress and ensure your child is meeting educational standards. I also like to meet with each child and ask them what they felt they could improve on and what they did well. We focus not just on educational goals but also on character development. Do not forget to ask yourself these same questions. Growth never stops Momma.

Step 3

Curriculum … you will want to choose a curriculum that aligns with your educational philosophy and your child’s learning style. If this is not your first year, what will you continue to use from last year? What worked? What did not work? Start with a list.

Do you have a spine that will cover most of your curriculum choices? (this is a curriculum such as Alveary, Charlotte Mason, Hybrid School, Peaceful Press, Ambleside Online etc.) These are important steps because they are your backbone. Once you know what your spine will cover you can then fill in the blanks. Make sure you take each student’s learning style into consideration. Don’t forget to include electives that interest your child.

Choose curriculum you will do as a family, one on one with your child and they will do independently.

Now, gather these curriculums, materials and any extra resources they require.

Step 4

It’s time to decide your schedule. Will you do a loop schedule, timed days or relaxed? Will there be a set time for each child to arise and come downstairs and will they need to have chores completed before or after? These may not seem like big issues, but they will become one if you do not set expectations with yourself and your children beforehand. If you choose to skip this step do not become upset if they do not meet expectations, you did not request beforehand.

Once you know what you will do, create a schedule and a daily lesson schedule. What will you do each day in those time frames you set out? Don’t forget to leave room for physical activity, breaks, creative pursuits and fun.

This is how I schedule below – I do not time out my day, but instead just what we are to accomplish. So, I am not set by a clock, if my children need to sleep in, or we have a doctor’s appointment. You can get my template below. Just download.

Step 5

Plan regular assessments to monitor your child’s progress. We have a Charlotte Mason exam every 12 weeks which helps keep us all accountable. You could do this your own way through quizzes, projects, or informal check-ins. Provide constructive feedback for their growth. Remember you are homeschooling for a reason, do not get caught up in the public-school way of doing things.

Step 6

Do not forget to look up your state requirements for homeschooling. Be diligent about this, ask questions and follow the law.

Step 6

What not to forget!

Don’t forget to life skills such as cooking, personal finance, household chores, character development and much more. You know your child and what they need at each stage of life. More sleep? More snuggles on the couch reading aloud. Friday game morning. Whatever it is, don’t stop assessing your day and your children.

By focusing on these areas, you can create a comprehensive and enriching homeschooling experience for your child(ren).

Unveiling Inklings of Anne: Fostering Compassion, Education, and Joy

Family Beach Picture in the Wind

A lot has happened in our lives since the creation of Seeds of Wonder 4 years ago. When I created this page we were selling our beloved home in Richmond and starting cross country. With the goal of settling in NC to build our current home. And we are here! With the settling, the fostering journey and now finally slowing down I have been doing a lot of thinking, a lot of soul searching. What does God have for me? I remember as a little girl I used to dream of being a speaker for abused children. For using that platform to speak life into those hurting and often neglected. Since that little girl has grown up and still has that same passion it has also grown into much more, much bigger issues. I have a desire to do more for the mental health community since my own brother and many more suffer from many of these awful diseases and disorders.

When I was contemplating my socials and what I would want them to look like many factors came to me. I want to bring awareness to these issues, I also want to help families who want to homeschool like we do, share my travels and what I love, be a disciple for Christ and make people laugh. How in the world can I even accomplish all of this in one platform. I mean my goodness anyone would tell you to find your niche and then build from there – only one they say! Yet, my goal is not 1 million followers it is to help, to educate and to bring life to places where there is darkness.

The word INKLINGS comes from the literary discussion group created by CS Lewis and JRR Tolkien. To sit in a group with them! I chose this specific word because it encompasses everything literary, they wanted to accomplish in their written work. It was a gathering of people, of ideas and souls. My website and socials will be similar. Overtime I hope to engage with many different people and discuss many topics that are important to me, and hopefully many of you. To make you laugh, encourage you to think with me and to grow in knowledge and compassion. It will not be just one thing, one niche but many facets. As we are all so many things and dreams in one. My daughter told me the other day that she had so many things she wanted to do in life and only one life …how would she ever accomplish them all? I get it, I feel that, and so here we are.

Welcome to Inklings of Anne where all those dreams come to life.

Where have I been?

Looking back, I believe I was set on creating a life we wanted instead of living the life we had.

From then to now

We arrived back to North Carolina after our epic trip out west to realize very quickly that we had nowhere to feel at home. The RV (Polly) is our safe space but unfortunately where we were building our home HOA prevented us from being able to also live in it. Therefore, we were left figuring out our next steps. We landed in an apartment, which has its downfalls, but was also a beautiful time for us to meet neighbors, have a pool right out our door and listen to cars start all morning. I am being very sarcastic here as that was obviously not enjoyable.

For the next 11 months my husband spent the majority of his time at our plot of land managing the build and late into the night hands on as well. Life was hard. There were some health challenges as well and we were all missing our life in Richmond and our friends. 2021 although was not the year of “COVID” many people still were quarantined and not out meeting new friends. I was lonely and in survival mode.

Fast forward to November 2021 and WE MOVED IN!

She really is a beauty, and much more beautiful today with grass and construction debris gone. So you might ask was the wait worth it? I am not so sure. Our lives look different here and it has been harder. Life has had obstacles since we moved and that alone makes me want to run to where life was easier. Year 2022 was a good one but still very isolating. We traveled, made great memories, joined a local co-op and met great people. As you know though, those things don’t always make a life enjoyable. Looking back, I believe I was set on creating a life we wanted instead of living the life we had.

Year 2023 – I said goodbye to her with gusto. That little tidbit I wrote about not living the life I had, well I did not realize that until…well now. Truth be told I was merely surviving. If you could visually picture someone treading water while walking, that was me. We welcomed two sweet girls into our lives (I will write another post on foster care) while their Mama healed from addiction. I love them and would do it a million times over, the stress of their trauma and the effect it had on myself, and my children was difficult to maneuver. During the time the girls were here (8 months) my daughter was also rushed to the hospital and diagnosed with Diabetes Type 1. The year was spent either on my knees in prayer or in tears mourning what once was and was no longer. I’d be lying of omission if I did not say that much of the year was also spent angry and filled with stress. (those darn cortisol levels also made it hard to stay healthy and fit) We did not travel much in Polly due to restrictions for fostering and life was just heavy. I hope all of you know there were still great blessings and great memories made but under the blanket I was breaking. It is hard to see the blessings and the goodness when your vision is clouded with haze.

Today is January 2, 2024. The New Year has begun, and I am determined to live it differently. To climb out from under the heavy blanket and dust off the burdens of the past. To reignite the passion for my life and begin to enjoy life. I have learned a great lesson though, which is probably what I should have learned a year ago. I have to make time for me. I have to process what is happening around me before I start to go under. Once I am under it is so hard to get back your breath. Especially when so many people need you every day.

The first thing on my agenda is to get this blog up and running again, start a new Instagram aimed at my passions and get my youtube up and going as well. I hope you will join me in this thing we call life. Let’s be friends. I am so looking forward to it.

Snow Canyon

Oh Utah … you are truly magnificent! We left the campsite around 10 and headed to Snow Canyon, right outside of St. George. My mouth stood agape as I saw such beauty everywhere. We have seen so much beauty on this trip but this was different. Every place we have been has not been near a town or populated. However the town of St. George was beautifully built around the canyons. It is well kept, underpasses are beautiful, mountains are gorgeous with well manicured bike paths throughout and nothing is left undone or disheveled.

As we drove into Snow Canyon I knew right where we were going. I had all ready planned our hikes and had decided to bring the rad wagons instead of hiking from trailhead to trailhead. Which let me tell you, is a good thing we did. I am grateful we had the rad bikes as well, as a lot of the bike trails are riding uphill and our children would not have fared well. We decided to first hike the Butterfly trail. This trail leads you to the lava stones as well as two caves you can descend down into. The trail itself has some scrambling but nothing our 5 year old wasn’t able to hike and no drop offs that made me weary. Imagine just a big mound of sand that has petrified into stone – no cliff drop offs just rolling mounds to climb up. Graceful almost.

The lava stones were really a site to see. Some were large and smooth while others were rough and the consistency of dried coral. The caves were about .5 a mile in over rocks, petrified mountains and lots of sand. (So be prepared, you will be walking through deep sand as well.) The first cave we came to was much deeper than the second one. I would recommend bringing a flash light as it is completely dark once you get down inside. Your phone flashlight will not be sufficient for what you want to see and could be easily dropped and lost within the rocks below. (This happened to someone while we were exploring. It was not found.) We turned off our flashlights and just sat in the complete darkness and stillness. The temperature had also dropped as we descended deeper into the cave. All of which was all very interesting to teach the children about. The second cave we chose not to descent in to. The hole was much smaller and seemed less safe for the children.

We hit the road on our rad wagons, unsure of where our next stop would be but knowing it would definitely be to have lunch. We rode past a sign for Jenny’s Canyon, in which we found out was a slot canyon trailhead. We immediately parked the bikes and hit the trail. Found a rock to eat lunch on and enjoy the sun before continuing on. The hike up to the canyon was perfect. Our children were easily able to climb up to it and after a few people left we were able to have it all to ourselves. The walls seemed to touch the sky. I am in such awe at what this world beholds for us. All we have to do is take a chance to explore and you will never be the same.

On our way back to the car we hit the Whiptail Trail – which is perfect for riding bikes up and down. It is a paved trail that essentially takes you from the second trailhead all the way to the sand dunes at the bottom of the road. Jenny’s Canyon is not far beyond the sand dunes on your left. If our children were older I would climb all over these canyons. They are extraordinary and all look fairly easily to scramble up. We came across a campground when we were arriving, it is right inside the canyon and looked beautiful. We will look into staying there next time. https://preview.tinyurl.com/y6huw8bg

We rode into St. George afterwards for groceries and coffee. We did not find a great coffee shop but they do have all the shopping conveniences as home. Target being the most loved. HA! I ended up going to Harmon’s Grocery which I would describe as part Whole Foods part Kroger. I loved it. My daughter and I are having an early night in while the boys are with our friends – remember the amazing ones we met at Wahweap? They are here too for two more nights, and we are so happy about that!

ZION tomorrow!

Jennys Canyon

Faithfulness in Parenting

Up early and no one else is stirring. My heart is so full and yet as a Mother there are tender places in my heart touched by my children. Fears for them in this world of chaos and worldly ambitions. I glance at them sleeping, their souls calm and at peace and my heart is lit up like the brightest star. I cannot believe the Lord has entrusted me with such precious little ones to love and guide. I am aware every single day that my words and actions have the ability to either break down or build the garden within their own souls. I fail often but I know that when I fail God is there filling in the crevices and extending grace.

I fear for my children because I know their weaknesses, I know their struggles and I know their hearts. I know this world can take and take when you are tender and loving and break down when you are different. Yet, more than this world I know that God is greater and stronger, I know He has overcome the world and I must entrust them into his hands. And so I choose today (as it is a choice every single day) to encourage instead of control – because I know and believe that my Lord is stronger and better than I. These little hearts have souls and these souls are in little people, I want to treat them how I want to be treated. I want to hear them, and I want them to feel known and loved no matter what struggles they have. To know they have a home wherever I am, and that their permanent home is in the Lord alone.

My heavenly father has access to my children’s souls, not me. I desire everyday to walk my faith out in front of them. My faith will be caught more than I can ever teach it. And when I am short tempered, upset unjustly and impatient I am grateful the Holy Spirit pings my heart and I am led to seek forgiveness of those I have hurt. This has taken years of practice and surrender – I must allow the Holy Spirit to work in their lives in the same way. Sowing and Harvesting do not transpire overnight, it takes years. We must extend grace to our children as they grow and learn, as we are also growing and learning. As they are purging their hearts of bad habits, just as we must do.

Friends, love them hard, they are gifts. Your gifts entrusted to you. Do not focus so much on their actions but on their heart behind said action. It is their heart that will never change, it is their heart that you want to reach. Their actions, same as yours, are a reflection of your heart. If your children are struggling look at what is being fed to their soul, to their ears and their eyes. Look at your own life, your own actions, words and habits … much much more is caught than taught. So much more.

Saltiness of a Fresh Lake

I think in poems, meters and rhymes. When I am alone and my mind is able to drift I imagine words are like flowers adorning every part of my life. Language is beautiful and it runs through my mind whimsically placing words together in dramatic monologues. I dream in allusions and my husband would sometimes say I probably live there too. I remember being a little girl looking out the window of our big blue van on vacation and creating poems in my mind about whatever we passed. Eccentric, playful or fanciful … maybe all of them, but either way it’s who I am. Walking among the lines of words and language. I love to read and I love even more to read books filled language that is verbose – it fills my soul, makes me think.

Since I was a young child I have been a people pleaser – I have always wanted to be liked and to be loved. This desire to please others kept these words inside of my head, shut down and silenced. I have spent the majority of my life being affected by others perceptions of me. An invisible line that held me down and kept me from pursuing the things I love or being who I am without fear.

When we moved to Richmond something in me changed. Altered. I believe I just felt free. Free from those who thought they knew me. Free from myself. I was also alone. No girlfriends to have dinner with or to visit, and instead I finally and fully turned my face to the Lord. It wasn’t something I talked about in small group it was something I wholeheartedly pursued. The face of Jesus. He was waiting for me. Waiting to meet me and sit with my soul. Waiting to heal me. Waiting for me to have a voice again. And when I let go he healed me. Richmond was the place for this catalyst. God brought me here knowing I would dive deep onto my knees with my heart and my soul.

PEOPLE PLEASER NO MORE! God reminded me who I was meant to be, who HE created me to be and it is not to hide under others. I am His and He is mine.

As I sit at the shores of Lake Powell the sun begins to rise; water fills my eyes. I am grateful. Grateful for the journey that brought me here to this moment. With tears dripping down my cheeks. I start to sob. Who cries when they are so grateful? I do. I have been in so many beautiful places lately. Where beauty rules and there is no part of it that history has not altered. Saltiness hits my lips and I have a revelation. It’s a gift. God has gifted me these moments. He has gifted my family this adventure. My children these memories and my husband time away from work and with our family. All gifts we have been given. I will forever hold this beauty in my heart altered.

I am not the person I was a few years ago when I moved to Richmond. I am not the same person I was when we left on this adventure. And I am so grateful. Grateful I have a voice and am not ashamed and not afraid. Grateful for friendships that have inspired, encouraged and pressed in. Grateful for this adventure. For a healed marriage, healthy children and more beautiful places to explore. God made such a beautiful world.

Life is good. This is not just a cliché, this is the truth. Keep going friends. Let go of others expectations, be free. You were made for a purpose and you will never fulfill it when you carry the opinions of others on your back. Have courage dear ones, life is so much better without the anchor of perfection and the weight of fear. Imagine the beauty that awaits you. I promise you it is lovely.

Canyon Drive

Today was so beautiful. Dane had some meetings in the morning so I went ahead and started packing up the outside of the RV. That is until I could not for the life of me figure out how to fold up the outdoor table. HA! However, I did pack up most of the outdoor furniture and rugs so we could hit the road. We somehow accumulated so much laundry here so I went ahead with a few loads of laundry as well. I am excited to head to Lake Powell. To be honest this has been one of my most anticipated travel locations.

It’s interesting though because before I started planning our trip I had no idea this place even existed. Yet when I discovered it while planning I have been thrilled ever since. The blue waters, the canyons, the formations and the Navajo Nation are full of history and bring so much thrill to my soul. The drive is not a long one, only a few hours so we should arrive there fairly early enough to see the sunset.

Later that day ….

OH MY GOODNESS. The drive here was spectacular. We drove through cliffs and canyons as if the road itself was consumed by them. I am just in awe at the beauty and the greatness of it all. We stopped a few times to grab lunch for the children and to get gas. We arrived at Wahweap Campground around 4:30, they were closed but left our campsite number on the door. I am so thankful for our spot. We are in A9 and we have the perfect view of the Lake. We arrived just in time to see the sun set behind Polly and she was a beauty.

It is extremely cold so we did not set up a fire tonight, just bundled up inside and had an early night in. I plan to get up early and see the sunrise tomorrow. I am sure it will be show!

Rad Wagoning the Grand Canyon

Today was Magnificent. I feel like every single thing we see takes my breath away. Nothing is ordinary. Nothing is the same. Everything feels as if the hands of God were just here breathing life and depth into these places. And my life is forever altered. I just don’t feel the same. My eyes have seen such beauty, such life beyond my normal daily life and nothing is the same. The history I dive into, the stories of those impacted by the places we visit … all of it impacts me so deeply. I am in awe.

We promised the children that today we would not hike. They have really given it their all the last few hikes and we have unknowingly pushed them to their limits. So today we ride. Yet that is not such an awful thing for us because we own two awesome Rad Wagons. (I will link below) They are pedal assist electric bikes and the children can both ride with us on. We decided to start at the Bright Angel Bike Shop and ride up the mountain from there. It was going to be a about 13 miles one way but we went without any expectation of how far we would actually travel. We packed a lunch and thankfully the Rad Wagon has a large basket at the front for the cooler and bags. We felt like winners!

It was really chilly when we started and we actually were second guessing our clothing choices. The weather however was supposed to be the same temperature as Sedona the day before, and so we had dressed accordingly. Yet with all the elevation changes it just wasn’t the same. We were all troopers though and kept on peddaling…or sitting. We rode through a few miles of forest before the accent climb to our first stop and even being among the trees made me feel at home. Oh how I love trees.

I cannot describe just one stop, just one lookout to you because they are all spectacular. One thing I kept looking for though as I peered into the distant valleys was the Colorado River. For me, this river is a symbol of life. The Native American’s lives and how this river sustained them and the lives of others who have traveled below and lived off of the supplies of the river. I so longed to go and touch the river and be among the vegetation there, but for now just seeing it from afar will have to suffice. It took a few spots before the Canyons twisted and turned for me to set my eyes upon this great mysterious (to me) river. And oh how glorious. How blue with hues of green, how long and wide the waters are. I fell in love.

We stopped to eat not far from the end of the trail (Hermit’s Rest). There was a lovely picnic table not far from the edge and we were able to sit and enjoy the view, and the wind as we ate. The Raven’s put on a show for us. Twirling and whirling in the wind. We landed at Hermit’s rest and purchased a few souveniers along with hot chocolate and apple cider to enjoy before our trek down the mountain.

The way down was not as chilly but as I began my descent I noticed the battery on the RW was very low. I prayed, Dane assisted my bike by holding on and giving his gas and eventually took the children on with him. Thankfully we made it without any issues right as my battery was shutting off. I yelled “PRAISE JESUS” as I saw our jeep come into view. WHEW!

We were all exhausted, happy and full of thrill as we laid our heads on our pillows tonight. So incredibly grateful for this trip we have embarked on. And that there is still so much more ahead for us!

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Sedona On My Mind

Woke up before the sun rose this morning and snuck out of our room pass the sleeping children in to have quiet time before the day. It was a very cold 30 degrees at 6am so I decided to stay inside. My trick is if I turn the heat up a degree the noise seems to be loud enough that I can open the curtains, make coffee and sit down without anyone stirring. A few mornings prior Nixon has snuck out quietly because he too wants to see the sunset. I love hearing him say, “It is just so beautiful!” He says that often about the natural world and I just get all warm inside knowing he too appreciates what God has created, and isn’t too busy to stop and see the beauties around us.

This morning however I just wanted to be alone. The sunset was not as immaculate as it was in Las Cruces but it was no less invigorating. I have a daily ritual of waking up and spending some time stretching, drinking 30oz of water (which I make myself do before I have coffee), writing my prayers and praying out loud and reading my Bible. All of which set my day up for more success than if I did not do it. I get made fun of for my morning breathing and stretching but it’s okay because well it can be hilarious I guess. Especially in a 32ft space.

We showered soon after and hit the road to Sedona. From where we are it is about 30 miles but 1.5 hours driving. We were so surprised by the miles verses the amount of estimated time as you drive through the Coconino forest you completely understand why. I also understood the beautfy of this drive outweighed the length of time it took to get there. I chose to stay at this KOA because of the proximity to both the Grand Canyon and Sedona. Most of the campgrounds around the GC are either closed due to Covid or weather, or our rig is too large to stay. Therefore, staying in between the two was my second best option and has worked out great.

Driving through the Coconino Forest was one of my favorite parts of this trip. If we had time I would have pulled off and hiked all through that beautiful forest. The trees are strong and tall and after some research I found that most of them are Ponderosa Pines, straight and tall. I just kept picturing them as Ballerinas dancing on cliffs elegant and majestic like. Tall and strong.

When we reached Sedona I was surprised mostly because I was not aware at what a town it would be. There are so many stores and restaurants and so many people walking around. We knew we were headed to the Devils Bridge Trailhead which is through town and towards the right. The rocky mountains and stones blew my mind. I truly had no words. They are massive, strong, beautiful, dusty and I am still in awe of them. We began our hike and it was amazing. Pretty flat with a few up climbs but not anything strenuous and then all of a sudden the trail took us to a dusty road. A very rocky, bumpy road but still a road. We realized then that we could have just taken the jeep down but we somehow had mistaken this trail to be only 1 mile to Devils Bridge …oh boy we were wrong. Dane decided to turn right and go get the jeep so once we got to the bridge we would not have to walk back up. The main issue here was our little guys legs. He was red faced and exhausted and the hill going towards the bridge was downhill (which meant uphill on the way back and most likely carrying him). Yet, the children and I continued down the hill and decided we would wait for Dane at the bridge.

We continued on for at least another mile or so and turned right only to be at a parking lot and another trailhead. Whew … we were totally not prepared for this. Listen, Dane and I would have hiked up any hill with any distance, and our son usually can go go go but for some reason today he was just exhausted. But Dane is really good at motivating him so we pushed on. About ½ a mile in he laid down on the ground and we knew he was done. Sunny and I wanted to continue on but I really wanted Dane to go and I would stay with Nixon. But he wouldn’t have it and told me to go ahead. SJ and I went on for ahwhile until we found this amazing rock with awesome views and climbed up to it and sat down. I love being with her. It was cooler temps up higher and so we snuggled and just talked. We talked about the world, the mountains, we saw a beautiful bird fly by and tried to identify it and just were together. Some of my favorite times are just like this.

On the way down we found Dane and Nixon back at the jeep and we hopped in for a ride up the rocky road. We named our jeep Blanco today so we were all praying and encouraging her to keep going. Thankfully with Danes skill and Blanco’s engine we made it up!

We stopped and ate lunch at the Mayflower Sandwhich Shoppe and it was phenomenal. I ordered the Butternut Squash Salad and the combination of apples, butternut squash and raspberry vinaigrette was exactly what I needed.

We hit the road home for a campfire and some playground time. Tonight was game and read aloud night which we all love. We played Sleeping Queens (our favorite) and read Benjamin West and his Cat Grimalkin and Wingfeather Saga book 3.

All in all today was a great day. Lots of lessons learned.

1. Always check how long the trail is – not just the one you are on but to the destination you want to go. 2. Bring walkie-talkies because it is likely that your phone will not have a service in National Parks.

3. Feed the 4 year old a hearty lunch before hiking… not after.

Even with the lessons the joys and the adventure were one of the best yet!

Beauty of the Canyon

I was so proud of Dane and I today! We had planned to get up and head towards Sedona with enough time to stop at Walnut Canyon on the way, and because we were so in sync we were able to hit the road at 9am.

Dane usually breaks down the outside and likewise I do the inside. Both jobs must be coordinated to some degree as it would not go well if the water was shut off before the water bottles filled up, or the dishes and sink cleaned. He needs me to work diligently so when he is ready we can get the slides in together. I feel like we have it down to a well-oiled machine. Praise the Lord! We have been having issues with one of our slides and sadly we believe it’s one of the motors. It usually moans and groans and stops and then Dane must push it in. Yet, was different! I prayed before and during pressing that button and asked the Lord to bring that slide in without an issue. He is so faithful! It did not even stutter or stop once! I tell you what faithfulness is a beautiful thing.

My advice to anyone who travels in an RV, trailer or 5th wheel is to stick down everything you don’t want to move each time. For us, I have my basket of oils, plants, toothbrush holder and small trinkets in the bathroom taped to the shelves. This way when it is time to move the slides in and hit the road I do not have to worry about those things. However, I still must move the children’s bookshelf, hat rack, tea kettle, place towel between stove and stove rack and put away all dishes or things that will slide. Once you do it a few times it is like second nature.

We drove about 4 hours from our KOA in Tucson and took a short detour to Walnut Canyon National Monument. The drive into the monument was full of fir trees and my daughter and I were immediately drawn to them. It has been awhile since we have seen trees other than small shrubs and this was such a beautiful treat. They were tall and elegant as if dancing on cliffs and exposed roots upon walkways.

One of the reasons we stopped here is so we could be immersed in the life and ways of the Hopi tribe.  Our adventure is exciting and fun which is also how I believe history should be taught. When we are immersed in history and then able to experience it a depth takes place inside of us that would not have been there otherwise.

We arrived at our campground around 5:00 and as usual the children went to the playground as Dane and I set up, he on the outside and myself on the inside. This KOA is smaller than some of the others and the laundry facility was nearby so … tonight was my night for laundry. I actually don’t mind the laundry mat because I can do all loads at one time, something that could never be achieved at home. So within 1 hour all laundry was washed, dried and folded. Perfection!

As Sunny and I were walking home it was extremely dark but the moon was so bright and we could see a million stars in the sky. Dane and Nixon were singing songs at the campfire and it was a beautiful sight. This is our why. This is why we have invested this time with our children and away from friends and family. So we could be together in God’s creation diving deeper.