Jacob Barnett & My Boys

This morning as I drank my coffee and perused Facebook I happened upon a link that looked interesting about a boy genius. That boy is Jacob Barnett, a boy who’s parents were told would not ever amount to anything. Here is the story.  Jacob is autistic. Many of you know my children are both on the autism spectrum, and our oldest reminds me very much of this boy when he was young. Sometimes I wonder if by teaching him to do things “normal” we have made him change too much. When he was young he could do things that were a real pain (like unlock anything, get his own food, be totally independent of others), but he figured stuff out. Today he can’t figure out how to unlock a door with a key and it took months to teach him to turn the water on in the shower (and heaven forbid the shower was not left on!). He doesn’t like buttons on his clothes, I have been unable to teach him to tie his shoes, and he hates being randomly touched.  However, like Jacob, he is fascinated with physics, though as far as I can tell he lacks the “savant”-ness of this other boy.

Reading about Jacob Barnett gives me an interesting perspective on my education of my own children. Our youngest really struggles with paperwork. Sure, he has to know how to do it, but he often feels like a failure as it takes so much work to get him to understand it. He is so smart without that paper in front of him, yet our state requires yearly testing, which he will most likely fail. Our oldest is actually very good with paperwork and teaches himself. He doesn’t know the average stuff for his grade level, but in math and reading he is well above and I am certain the testing doesn’t even touch what he really knows. He is fascinated with black holes (and thanks to Jacob, now he wants to know about white holes). I kind of wonder what is inside his head that he doesn’t say. I know both boys think a lot, and sometimes they tell me, but more often than not they don’t know how to express those ideas in a way I can understand. This gap in communication is sad.

With the school year coming to a close and testing right around the corner I, like many parents that homeschool, am already thinking about next year. I really need to focus on what they have learned and how they learn so that I don’t squash their creativity and thinking. It’s easy to screw up, but if we can just remember to listen and encourage our kids they can become great. Of course, I still want them to be able to make it in this world, but to some degree if they are allowed to be who they are they will find their niche. I will leave you with some videos of Jacob; perhaps you will find them as interesting as we did!

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Goat Wrestling

Goat wrestling, the newest sport and not for the faint of heart! How do you goat wrestle? You simply go out 2 hours late to feed and milk your goats! Open the gate to the milk parlor and all your orderly does will forget about their training and try to lunge past, carrying you (and the gate if it is not securely attached) into the feed area, knocking down garbage cans full of feed, bouncing off walls, pushing each other off milk stands in an effort to be the first to receive food, and so on.

Copy of nigerian meadows drawing goat escape

 

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Homestead Blues

Today is one of those days. You know, the ones where you just want to go back to bed and pull the covers over your head, maybe take a Valium with a large alcoholic drink and forget about the world kind of days. And I have only been up 2 hours?! Ever had one of those? Or two or three? They happen to us all of course, even the bright and sunny people. I don’t know that I am bright and sunny, but I like to think I am at least at peace most of the time. Today my peace alludes me, and seeing it comes from inside I can only blame myself.

So, why does that peace go away, and more importantly, how do I get it back? I will start with where I need to be. It’s not on here, quite frankly. What I need is a morning alone with my Bible and my God without the laundry, without the bickering kids, without serving as my husbands secretary, without dealing with ornery goats or washing cars or mountains of laundry. Did I say laundry? I need time without stuff and clutter, without decisions to make or people to piss off or try to please. Can I get that? Probably not, even though it would do me a world of good right now. My peace left when I started caring too much about what people around me wanted and not restoring my soul every day. Instead I have run myself ragged trying to keep up with what everyone needs of me, from animals to humans. I can normally do it because I am at peace inside and it doesn’t bother me; the tasks are not impossible after all. Without that inner calm, however, I am bitter and angry about every little thing that gets tossed at me, every problem that comes up, etc.

So, I guess if I can’t get what I really need I will have to take it in little pieces. I will pray while I milk the goats, I will make my kids take a rest in their rooms and read and pray, and I will take a couple hours after my husband gets home to walk and not talk to anyone. See? I am human after all!

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Goat Moving Adventures

I am finally going to share the stories from our goat moving adventures! I know you have all been on the edge of your seats waiting for this one :-) Let me tell you, buying out a herd is an interesting process. And catching said herd…. well, lets just say it was good there were lots of us gals and half our kids along!

The day started innocently enough. The three of us gals going together to buy the herd had exchanged phone numbers and generally knew where we were going. We had opted to move goats first, then stuff, so I had packed up the mini-van with crates, removing as many seats as I could. Oh, and a nice big tarp inside, girl goats like to pee on the trip, and they LOVE to put their little hineys up to the edge of the crate and pee right out the side onto whatever carpet they can reach!

I had a little trouble finding the farm, it was up a dirt road in the most beautiful farm land I could imagine in these parts. I fell in love with the area as I drove through, even though I wouldn’t want to move again. Once at the farm we took a look around while waiting for Robin and Crystal. Jana showed me the goats and told me her sad story about why she had to move and sell her animals (long one there, but she had no choice).  Robin pulled up in her huge van, loaded to the gill with crates of all sizes. When Crystal got there we started loading.

The first goat was easy. She was a bottle baby (from my farm, actually) and came right up. However, once she was pulled out the other 3 in the pen said “uh-uh, you are NOT getting us out of here!”.  Jana brought grain to tempt them close and we caught another one (these were the 6 month-old does), which of course left 2 we needed to catch. They would run if we moved, so we decided to try cornering one. She was quite good at evasion, but finally jumped in the stock water tank and was caught. That poor, wet goat! She looked so pitiful as we loaded her into a crate! The last doe in that pen was even tougher to catch, she kept slipping through the smallest gaps. I think one of us (was it me? Or Robin’s son?) did a flying leap and slide through the dirt once in an attempt to catch her. It didn’t work. We did finally corner her just before she tried taking a bath as well.

Next on the list was a little buckling, all alone, who had watched the proceedings in the pen next door. He is sweet as pudding, but very wise in the ways of humans. Jana tried to tempt him to came to her with food and he would have nothing of it, so we all came in and again got to go on a merry chase and get a few dust baths in the process. By now we are hot and sweaty and it’s around noon. Did I mention there were around 24 goats?

Next on the list was the third pen beside the other two with the pregnant does and the horned does. We really didn’t want to chase the momma’s, and they were suckers for food, but those horned does? Nope. They were really intelligent. Oh, and their pen was the largest of them all with lots of electric. I’m not exactly clear on how we caught them, but I know Jana ended up on her butt. With lots of laughter we eventually caught them, despite my youngest son’s attempts to help (which were not really working, but his heart was in the right place).

Now we got to load the stinky guys. The bucks were in another area and not so wise to our plans. Food got the first one. The next was caught with little to-do. The third dragged me through the stinky barn floor on my face, right through their favorite sleeping pile of hay right after Jana ended up on her bum again as she threw up her hands and said “I give up!”. The last and largest we managed to corner and he tried to break my hand (I had caught his collar) and break Robin’s leg. He is a massive, strong buck, even though he is sweet normally.

Thoroughly nasty, the 4 of us went to get the milkers and babies. They were easy, which is good as we were exhausted. Once home the goats all settled in quite well and turned sweet as can be. I have to say it felt good to work with the other women, to see our children working with us, and to know we were also helping out a friend. In honor of the day, here are two of the little girls, one of which was the doeling that took a bath :-) Copy of Copy of IMG_9369

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Hump Day!

Today is beyond the usual hump day. Today is an adventure day! We are transporting something like 24 goats, a whole herd with feed and supplies. There are three of us gals in this together, so I bet by tonight we will have stories to share!

Besides this news, our little guys surprise book is on it’s way! I made a book for Christmas but didn’t have the money to order it. It has been published and is coming now. You should be able to read it below. I love the Bookmon site, and you can even publish with a ISBN so you can sell books yourself if you want. That costs $50, but I plan to use it for some stories I want to write for children. This one was just for my little boy.

JJ’s Adventures
by Jordana Heath
JJ's Adventures
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Garden is Growing!

Our first plantings this year were a dismal failure in many respects. An unpredictable spring with high temps followed by major frost made things I have always planted in February to be lost this year. Almost all of the heirloom seed I planted was lost since like most I thought if it was protected from wind it would be fine. It was not. I needed a heater inside the greenhouse, or to have carried the trays inside. That was a major loss. The peas are only now starting to really grow, and they are getting so hot they want to die back at a lovely 8 inches. We lost all the kale, collards, beets, turnips and rutabaga.  However, amid all this loss, we still have some things doing well. Potatoes are coming up, as are the peanuts. The fruit plants are doing very well. So, not all is lost, and we began again with a couple of the dead beds.

I picked up heirloom plants from a friend and urban homesteader in Wake Forrest, Lil’ Farm in the Hood. I love his plants, they are healthy and a fair price, he can even tell you the history of each seed/plant.

Plants ready to plant!

Plants ready to plant!

These are the beds I planted for early spring. Potatoes on the far left, brassicas and onions in the other bed.

These are the beds I planted for early spring. Potatoes on the far left, brassicas and onions in the other bed.

Newly planted tomatoes, peppers, flowers, and basil.

Newly planted tomatoes, peppers, flowers, and basil.

The new beds contain tomatoes, peppers (hot and spicy ones right now, sweet will be in another spot), dill, parsley, cilantro, basils, marigolds, and a red flower that is pretty but not edible. Have you guessed I like pretty things? Oh, and the tomatoes are separated from peppers by the dill and cilantro/parsley plants, they will be a lovely mix of colors and textures in a short while!

The garden looks pretty now! Imagine what it will look like in a month or two!

The garden looks pretty now! Imagine what it will look like in a month or two!

Of course, I don’t stop with the vegetables, and my beds are not as neatly organized as some, but I do love the effect!

The water spigot is a great place for chocolate mint and columbine :-)

The water spigot is a great place for chocolate mint and columbine :-)

I really love columbine!

I really love columbine!

I couldn't resist adding this one too!

I couldn’t resist adding this one too!

 

 

 

 

 

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Morning Rain

Ahhh, the coolness of a rainy morning! The birds don’t seem to mind as our farm wakes up. There is not much of a breeze this morning and I am missing the sound of the wind chimes on the back deck. I am trying to plan another full day of work, but it is subject to change even if I plan what with baby goats due and guests nearly every day this week. Spring in our new home is full of surprises, most of them are good. Of course, there are always those little quirks or problems in a new home you have to learn, like the GCFI outlet that doesn’t stay on with the chest freezer, the pool plumbing not holding up to pressure, the light in the bedroom fan never working if you turn the fan on. Gotta love those things, hahaha!

The good things outweigh all that. To see the goats in the big, green pasture running and playing and grazing. To see flowers bloom that you didn’t even know were on the property. To hear the birds, including the numerous owls at night, talking back and forth. A hawk swooping on a mouse, or the wood ducks nesting in the tree in the swamp out back. Herons taking off, turkeys looking for food. Children running and playing in safety and being allowed creative freedom to build forts and paths and bridges. My husband drumming without worry that it will bother someone. It’s a wonderful place to be.

Here are some pictures of some of the beauty showing up with the warm weather and rain. Pictures can’t capture the depth of beauty, but they can give you a taste of it.

The pool area

The pool area

Dogwood blossoms

Dogwood blossoms

Carolina Jasmine on the arbor leading from one part of the yard to the mid-section.

Carolina Jasmine on the arbor leading from one part of the yard to the mid-section.

One of the red maples, I love them! This is by the pool.

One of the red maples, I love them! This is by the pool.

Red Maple

Red Maple

Crab apple... I think.

Crab apple… I think.

Naturalized beauty around the kids play area.

Naturalized beauty around the kids play area.

Butterflys....

Butterfly….

A white iris, the first to bloom of the iris bed. I brought purple ones.

A white iris, the first to bloom of the iris bed. I brought purple ones.

My friend told me I should get a master gardener to come help me identify all the plants, this place is very heavily landscaped!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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