October 2009


the owl and the pussy cat

What is a limerick, Mother?
It’s a form of verse, said brother
In which lines one and two
Rhyme with five when it’s through
And three and four rhyme with each other.

Author unknown.

We have Edward Lear, of “The Owl and the Pussy Cat” poem, to thank for limericks.  They are fun, and the most concise way of telling a story!

Fancy trying to write one? :D

The form is explained in the anonymous poem above: lines one, two and five rhyme with each other, lines three and four rhyme with each other.  While it’s a little harder than you might think at first glance, it’s such an enjoyable way to torment yourself, and the end product can amuse, (or infuriate ;) ) or charm your friends!

If you decide to try your hand at writing a limerick;

1. Post it on your blog

2. Leave a comment here with a link to the post

3. Check the links in the comments, and explore what creative genius is out there!

If you don’t have a blog,  you can leave your limerick in the comments here: we’ll still get to enjoy it! Contributions from children in the family are also welcome :)

Here’s one I prepared before hand. It was written about my friend, Susan, when I was trying to win my way back into the running for some delectable choc cherry-ripe cake…

There once was a board shepherdess

Who was, I have to confess

A little verbose

but her words were a dose

of instruction inclined to bless!

(There is an alternative reading for the fourth and fifth line, in honour of her Mafia connections, oops! Italian name, which reads..but her words were you know-se ..very inclined to bless)

And this for my friend, Vimal, who has been such an encouragement to me on my Urban Daisy blog.

I have a friend across the sea

Who writes some clever poetry

He writes so fine

That I think mine

Is not fit for him to see  :P   ;)

All right, friends; READY, STEADY…..WRITE! :D




Willy Wagtail nest

I am blessedly, deliciously, experientially … rich!

Our day started with a visit to the farm to see a Willy Wagtail’s nest, and we were treated to a beautiful song while watching them.  (Have I ever mentioned I’m a birder?  I could waste hours and hours watching birds..)

The farmer then caught one of the lambs we saw as newborns back when the wool was still crunchy, and let us explore the texture.  Have you ever felt the wool around a sheep’s face?  It is a tactile experience you won’t forget in a hurry!

Sheepy sheepy delight!

Back at my parents house for art, we were part way through the lesson when the farmer called to say there was a barn owl in the hay shed, did we want to see it?

We did! :D

Barn Owl

It was injured, and is now in the hands of wildlife carers.  More owl photos posted here.

Could a day hold any more delightful surprises?  Actually, yes!

I am now the proud babysitter of 5, yes, five, adorable, baby turkeys. :D

Bloss and a baby turkey

We have been entrusted with the little bundles of peeping dearness until such time as they are no longer cute and fluffy: an eventuality that will see them firmly back on the farm where big, gangly turkeys belong.

Of course, there are still these beginning to be playful, beginning to explore, kittens at Grandma’s house for the girls to adore…

Bengal Burmese cross kittens

My day has been one glorious, serendipitous, adventure in life!

The Warings

I’ve promoted this conference, raved about her resources, and was prepared to spend four hours in travel to hear her speak in person. It’s because I  used to be a Diana Waring fan.  But after yesterday, I would have to consider myself to be….

a HUGE Diana Waring Fan! :D

Seriously, if you can get to her Living, Laughing, Learning seminar – get there! (That’s you;  people in Melbourne, Adelaide and Canberra!)

What was so good about it?  It’s hard to say.  My best guess would be that there were no boring bits. True!  Imagine having a one sided conversation with someone all day, and every single thing they said held your interest.  That’s Diana!

The “how to” aspects of homeschooling were not new to me, but it’s always motivating to be reminded of why you’re doing something, and especially when the person speaking is enthusiastic, and you know they’ve walked that road already (as opposed to high minded souls speaking out of their hats).

The session I enjoyed most was called “Box Free Living.” Diana shared openly about her faith,  her children,  and some of her mistakes and challenges. One thing that convicted me (oh! ouch!) was when she related a story about meeting President Bill Clinton.  (I won’t tell it and wreck it for those yet to attend!)  But I thought about how often I have maligned Ruddy Kevin and Stinky Anna, and it gave me pause for thought.

Have I prayed earnestly for them?  Or do I, like Jonah, wish them to hell in a handbasket, and God speed on their journey?  Sigh.  It really brings new meaning to “love your enemies and pray for those who despitefully use you”. The thought that my dear friend, Susan, has mentioned the need to pray for our leaders before, did cross my mind after hearing this, but, I was busy being BB the Ironhearted, and didn’t actually hear her at the time.  :/

One of the most delightful surprises was meeting up with my dear Amy friend, who had thought she wouldn’t make it.  Why was this extra delicious?  Because I had (oh, so selfishly) been remarking lately to God about how much I would love to have an Amy day to myself (instead of sharing our time with our multitude of children, all of whom are lovely, but….  I did say I was selfish!) And there she was!  We both had taken just our big girls, who were quite delighted to keep their own company and let us chat over lunch. :)

One of the lighter moments of the conference came with this screen shot:

homeschool girls slide

(Sorry about the picture quality: it was a tiny pocket point and shoot. )

I haven’t quite worked out why, but Amy and I were the only ones who spontaneously laughed out loud when this came up?  Folks, it really was funny. (It was!)

mac users unite!

When I saw this pic (it was the Chicklette taking the photos) I asked why she would be taking it without Diana in it?  Her response?  I wanted to show Daddy that Diana Waring is a Mac user.  (Umm.  Of course.)  I know you were wondering if she was a Mac girl or a PC user.  Now you know. ;)

I was also able to meet in person, Michelle from Down Under Literature, who was present with her beautiful Australian resources.  (Say hello if you go to the conference – she’s sweet!)

It’s impossible to say what was the best part of the day.  Hearing in person, my “history hero” Diana; meeting up with dear friends and putting a face to some virtual ones; having a day out without baby (ooops! did I actually write that?  BAD homeschool mama, lol!! ;) :P ) or …could it be just being in a place with people who, by their attendence alone, render me for just one day; normal, sane, regular, not standing out, just average, ordinary…  instead of “that weird, homeschooling, Christian lady with all those children”?

Whatever it was, it was lovely!

Many thanks to the Warings, and the dedicated people who worked so hard to bring them to Australia!

Opening of the Sydney Opera House by Pro Hart

It’s time for a bit of Australia. :D

Interesting snippets:

  • His real name was…. Kevin.  He was dubbed “Professor” by his friends, as he was always inventing things. This is how he came to be “Pro” Hart.
  • Even though three of his works were purchased by HRH Prince Philip, one of his paintings hangs in the White House,  and his works are held by galleries the world over, the Australian art elite were inclined to lift their collective noses at his style.

Pro Hart

  • He was a distance ed. student ( Coooool! :D :D ) and grew up on a sheep station near Broken Hill.
  • After completing his formal education, he went to work in the mines.
  • He painted, sculpted with metal, used cannonballs of paint to fire at canvasses, and drop balloons full of paint in his artistic explorations.

Pro Hart rolls royce

  • He collected Rolls Royce cars (and…umm…. painted them.)
  • He was a conspiracy theorist, and once suggest that the ALP and the Greens be thrown aboard a canoe in the middle of the Tasman Sea, with nothing more than a broken oar and a rusted compass.  That’s not why I chose him – honest! :D :P ;)
  • And lastly…..who could forget this advertisement?

I regret that I couldn’t find a single resource aimed at children on Pro Hart, so I have created a simple Pro Hart crossword you can download, with Pro Hart Crossword Answer Key.  I have no idea why, but they will open in a new window, and you can download from there.

If you would like to futher enrich your studies of this Australian art icon, you could always find a Rolls, and let your dear children have a go at painting it in Pro’s outback style.  Or you could visit someone with with light coloured carpet and follow the insect theme.  The possibilities are endless…. ;)