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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CEINQHo6fCp7ImA9WhJaEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570</id><updated>2012-10-01T16:16:31.414-04:00</updated><category term="cooking" /><category term="moving" /><category term="answers" /><category term="technology" /><category term="support" /><category term="books" /><category term="Parenting" /><category term="lists" /><category term="September" /><category term="journaling" /><category term="problem-solving" /><category term="winter" /><category term="America" /><category term="creativity" /><category term="Environment" /><category term="College" /><category term="clutter" /><category term="lifeskills" /><category term="society" /><category term="spring" /><category term="resources" /><category term="Internships" /><category term="homeschooling" /><category term="family" /><category term="enthusiasm" /><category term="Unschooling" /><category term="learning" /><category term="teaching" /><category term="High School" /><category term="focus" /><category term="friends" /><category term="Holidays" /><category term="reading" /><category term="observations" /><category term="perspective" /><category term="photography" /><category term="success" /><category term="goals" /><category term="careers" /><category term="joy" /><category term="ideas" /><category term="trip" /><category term="time" /><category term="Cups of Kindness" /><category term="listening" /><category term="Foodbank" /><category term="passion" /><category term="dreams" /><category term="energy" /><category term="Helpfulness" /><category term="food" /><category term="conversation" /><category term="choices" /><category term="Adora Svitak" /><category term="Childen" /><category term="fun" /><category term="Self-teaching" /><category term="writing" /><category term="snow" /><category term="questions" /><category term="Nine" /><title>Learn For Fun</title><subtitle type="html">I am a Learning Resources Consultant.
My goal is to inspire, encourage and nurture the love and joy of learning, in every individual with whom I come in contact.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/LYBd" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="blogspot/lybd" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIESXw8cCp7ImA9WhRUGUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-370366537381681086</id><published>2012-01-30T14:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T14:58:28.278-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-30T14:58:28.278-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="resources" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="journaling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Painless Journaling</title><content type="html">I've always loved Twitter, because it is short and to-the-point.  Posts on Twitter, known as "tweets," are required to be less than 140 characters.  Perfect!  I don't like wasting hours of time reading lengthy articles and posts, to find helpful information.  In less than 5 minutes on Twitter, I can easily find 30-40 helpful tips, articles, learning resources, recipes, news updates and more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've, also, always loved journaling, but sometimes my days are so busy that I don't have time to write as much as I would like.  For that reason, the micro journaling site, &lt;a href="http://280d.co/za4uja"&gt;280Daily.com&lt;/a&gt;, is just perfect for me, and maybe for you, too.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 280Daily, entries are required to be less than 280 characters, but you can include links and photos.  All your entries are private, unless you choose to share them.  You can indicate entries which include something momentous, by ticking the box next to "day of note."  You can even save all your entries, and have them printed in book form!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're looking for a quick and easy way to journal, or to get your child or teen to journal, in an almost painless way, check out &lt;a href="http://280d.co/za4uja"&gt;280Daily&lt;/a&gt;!  It's quick, easy and fun!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/PH5NS-qmI0E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/370366537381681086/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=370366537381681086" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/370366537381681086?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/370366537381681086?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2012/01/painless-journaling.html" title="Painless Journaling" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcCRX4-fip7ImA9WhRWGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-6054141598996882556</id><published>2012-01-04T14:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T15:27:44.056-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-07T15:27:44.056-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="winter" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spring" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="snow" /><title>Spring Is Coming!</title><content type="html">Winter in northeast Ohio has never been my favorite season, but I tolerated it.  Sometimes I even moderately enjoyed it.  This year, I'm just not in the mood for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just started, and it already seems like it's been here too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy being at home, but when I have some place to go, I want to be able to go.  I don't like having to check the weather forecasts for my house, plus for wherever I'm headed.  You can't just check the current forecast.  You have to check the entire day and evening, if it's a long trip.  It may be fine in the morning, and clear in the evening, but if the afternoon includes a foot of lake effect snow, it's a major problem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, however, I discovered two bits of news that are very encouraging. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, the &lt;a href="http://www.lensc.org/"&gt;Lake Erie Nature and Science Center&lt;/a&gt; sent me a copy of their &lt;a href="http://www.lensc.org/education/child-family/images/SPG.JPG"&gt;SPRING 2012 Program Guide&lt;/a&gt;!  Did you notice that lovely word... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;SPRING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?!  Oh joy, oh joy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Second, on our trip to the post office this morning, I saw a sign in front of the local Dairy Queen...  "Opening February 1st!"   The opening of Dairy Queen each year is a sure harbinger of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;SPRING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I know that Spring doesn't officially arrive until March 20th, but the feeling of Spring always arrives much earlier, and I'm ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are ya feelin' it?   &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/aidanmorgan/3377380536/" title="Spring Flowers by John-Morgan, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3613/3377380536_eb18cdac39_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="Spring Flowers"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/IR4vnqnpjwI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/6054141598996882556/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=6054141598996882556" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6054141598996882556?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6054141598996882556?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2012/01/spring-is-coming.html" title="Spring Is Coming!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEHRng_cCp7ImA9WhRWF00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-5806621206915784435</id><published>2012-01-04T12:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T15:07:17.648-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-04T15:07:17.648-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="enthusiasm" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="careers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="passion" /><title>Working with Passion</title><content type="html">My oldest daughter, Kylia, now 22, has been following her passion in work since she was 11 years of age.  At that time, her passion was make-up.  She decided she wanted to be an Avon Representative, because Avon offered everything she loved.  As she was explaining to me why I should sign up as a representative so that she could sell the products, she stated with great enthusiasm, "Mom!  It's make-up, clothing and jewelry!  Everything I love!"  Although she has taken a few breaks, she continues representing Avon, on a part-time basis, today, 11 years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kylia turned 13, she went to a local coffee shop with a few friends, and called me, while there, to say, "Mom, you've got to see this place.  It's the coolest place ever!"  The coffee shop was run by a man named Jimmy, who was not only the shop owner, but also, quite an artist.  He was busy covering every square inch of the place with paint, mirrors, glitter and unique artifacts he seemed to discover everywhere.  He invited the young people to paint with him, and Kylia's passion for Jimmy's Café was ignited.  She convinced Jimmy that she could help out at the café, and she did just that with great enthusiasm for 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Kylia was 19, she visited me at my weekend job at an art gallery in Peninsula, Ohio.  While I worked, she sat outdoors, at the nearby train station, reading.  As luck (fate?) would have it, she was offered a job working for the Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad.  She started by selling tickets, which she thought was really cool, because she worked in an old caboose.  It wasn't long before she was working on the train itself, running the café car with passion and enthusiasm.  She loved the train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSSvN3c4WkQ/TwSjlmzPLgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/K7Pijpjwznw/s1600/CVSR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSSvN3c4WkQ/TwSjlmzPLgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/K7Pijpjwznw/s200/CVSR.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693855695369088514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had to wake up at 5:00 am every morning to get to work by 6:30 am, but she always bounced out of bed, with a big smile on her face, and announced "I work on a train!!!!"  Every day was fun and exciting, even when the work day lasted 12 - 14 hours.  She would work until she was exhausted, and then wake up the next morning ready to go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, when I was working at the gallery, a pleasant couple stopped by to browse.  They said they had been on the train, and met my daughter, and that they loved her enthusiasm and friendliness.  I told them how she woke up filled with enthusiasm every single morning, and the husband looked at me, and said, "I know what that's like!  I love what I do, too, and I just can't wait to get to work."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" I seldom heard anyone say they were as excited about their work as Kylia was.  "What do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Concrete!  I love it!  I hate taking time off when the weekend arrives.  I just love what I do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Concrete?  Are you serious?" I asked with an amazed expression on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes!" the man answered.  "Concrete has unlimited possibilities.  I can make driveways, buildings, stadiums...so many things.  And they last, and they're strong!  It's great!  And I feel like an artist when I'm working with concrete.  I can create all kinds of great patterns and structures with it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I agree with the concrete guy, and with my daughter:  I love what I do!  I love learning, and sharing my passion for learning with others!  I love when parents tell me that their children and teens are excited about my classes!  There's no feeling like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are all kinds of passions, and following those passions can make a huge difference in your life.  Think about it!  It's never too late!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your passion?&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/7Q_ex-McUlo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/5806621206915784435/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=5806621206915784435" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5806621206915784435?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5806621206915784435?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2012/01/working-with-passion.html" title="Working with Passion" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hSSvN3c4WkQ/TwSjlmzPLgI/AAAAAAAAAr8/K7Pijpjwznw/s72-c/CVSR.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUGQHkycCp7ImA9WhZVGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-7193230837914945441</id><published>2011-06-01T10:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T10:07:01.798-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-01T10:07:01.798-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="technology" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="books" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reading" /><title>It's A Book - By Lane Smith</title><content type="html">I love this video!  Simple and profound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/x4BK_2VULCU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/j_8hh1lc7kg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/7193230837914945441/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=7193230837914945441" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7193230837914945441?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7193230837914945441?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2011/06/its-book-by-lane-smith.html" title="It's A Book - By Lane Smith" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/x4BK_2VULCU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8FRX0-fSp7ImA9WhZQGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-4952243249730651808</id><published>2011-04-26T11:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:20:14.355-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-26T12:20:14.355-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="focus" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lists" /><title>Clarity!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIhYhg7Eomo/TbbwltOWyHI/AAAAAAAAAow/Iq7FaIBILb0/s1600/magnifying-glass-clip-art_415495.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIhYhg7Eomo/TbbwltOWyHI/AAAAAAAAAow/Iq7FaIBILb0/s200/magnifying-glass-clip-art_415495.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599927717267425394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my greatest lessons, this past year, has been the importance of clarity.  In thinking about what I want to accomplish, my natural tendency seems to be to jump from one thing to another.  I start a task, and then see something else that needs to be done, and I stop what I'm doing and begin working on the other task.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obtain far better results when I take a few moments to create a plan for my day. I list all the things that need to be done, and then organize them by priority.  As I work through them, I check them off the list, and find I am seldom side-tracked.  (Notice I said, "seldom" rather than "never.")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use this same method for your short-range and long-range goals.  Put them in writing!  Read your lists every day!  This will help you keep your focus on your goals.  And that focus and clarity with bring results!  Do it!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/cGWZ0WVlwEE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/4952243249730651808/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=4952243249730651808" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4952243249730651808?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4952243249730651808?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2011/04/clarity.html" title="Clarity!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rIhYhg7Eomo/TbbwltOWyHI/AAAAAAAAAow/Iq7FaIBILb0/s72-c/magnifying-glass-clip-art_415495.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQCSX05eSp7ImA9Wx5SEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-5837876325738466431</id><published>2010-08-06T10:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:52:48.321-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-06T10:52:48.321-04:00</app:edited><title>What's Your Answer?</title><content type="html">&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,79,0" width="420" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://answergarden.ch/cloud.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="loop" value="false" /&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="cloudid=1541&amp;unlimited=0" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://answergarden.ch/cloud.swf" FlashVars="cloudid=1541&amp;unlimited=0" wmode="transparent" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="385" loop="false"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;a href="http://answergarden.ch/1541"&gt;Learning is......&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://answergarden.ch"&gt;AnswerGarden.ch&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/r366VkGG8Jg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/5837876325738466431/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=5837876325738466431" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5837876325738466431?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5837876325738466431?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/08/whats-your-answer.html" title="What's Your Answer?" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkAAR308eCp7ImA9Wx5TGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-7755590485687710882</id><published>2010-08-03T20:14:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T12:19:06.370-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-04T12:19:06.370-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questions" /><title>Questions</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10516787@N06/3611013886/"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/TFmR4BsD5XI/AAAAAAAAAns/EQ2Hy1Hl6v8/s200/3611013886_cd1b781cbf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501588811521713522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;My mind generates questions faster than I can find answers.  I think that is what makes the world such a fascinating place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children have lots of questions, too.  Often, we tire of helping them find answers, or we tell them to stop asking questions.  Personally, I believe that by fostering a questioning attitude in our children, we practically guarantee a lifetime of learning for them... a true and comprehensive education.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm wondering why the clouds I saw last week were so huge, and so breathtakingly formed.  They were the largest clouds I have ever seen.  They looked like hundreds of clouds had combined to form megaclouds.  They were white, cream, gray and some even had splashes of pink and blue and yellow.  They definitely were not billowy, which to me implies light and fluffy.  These clouds were dense, and looked to be the consistency of egg whites that had been beaten until they were stiff and "formed peaks."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day, there was an even bigger storm cloud overhead.  It seemed to cover three-fourths of the sky, and it was shaped like a flying saucer, smooth and dark.  Why was it so smooth, and how did such a large cloud form?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do sun rays shine from behind the clouds in straight lines?  Why aren't they simply a glowing aura around the clouds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things that I am pondering.  What questions are you thinking about today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/10516787@N06/"&gt;Tumble Fish Studio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used under Creative Commons Attribution License&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/0ZTwTcv1IkM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/7755590485687710882/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=7755590485687710882" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7755590485687710882?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7755590485687710882?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/08/questions.html" title="Questions" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/TFmR4BsD5XI/AAAAAAAAAns/EQ2Hy1Hl6v8/s72-c/3611013886_cd1b781cbf.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEHRXcyeip7ImA9WxFUGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-7116530885532732879</id><published>2010-06-30T12:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:50:34.992-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-30T12:50:34.992-04:00</app:edited><title>Are You Paying Attention?</title><content type="html">&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;One of the most important characteristics of a lifelong learner, is attentiveness.  Every activity you perform offers the opportunity for learning, but it is necessary to pay attention!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often we are so caught up in our own thoughts that we miss thousands of interesting things around us.  Instead we are focused on problems, schedules, work, planning, even rehashing past discussions or arguments.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, our minds are capable of processing tremendous amounts of information, but as Adam Sandler's movie, "Click" illustrated, we fast forward through things that are everyday events, and seldom notice the little things that make life worthwhile.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, take a deep breath...  Take another... Did you take a slow, deep breath, or just a quick quasi-breath?   Were you thinking about other things you have to do, and just tried to do this quickly to show yourself that you can relax, even if it's only for a micro-second?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a &lt;strong&gt;real&lt;/strong&gt;, deep breath this time...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, look around.  Look for something interesting... something you may not have noticed before.  You don't have to do anything, but see it.  It can be anything from dust patterns, to the many shades of green leaves on a single tree, to the tiny sparkle of light in your child's eyes.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decide you will take a mini-break from hustle and bustle, several times a day, and take notice of things you hadn't seen just a minute before.  I'll be posting reminders, periodically, to help you remember to take these moments of awareness.  You'll be surprised what you learn!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/75xrksS89eQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/7116530885532732879/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=7116530885532732879" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7116530885532732879?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7116530885532732879?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-you-paying-attention.html" title="Are You Paying Attention?" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8HQHc5eip7ImA9WxFRFEs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-1148385963590710727</id><published>2010-04-28T09:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T09:53:51.922-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-28T09:53:51.922-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ideas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Childen" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teaching" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Adora Svitak" /><title>A 12 Year Old With A Message</title><content type="html">&lt;object height="326" width="446"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt; 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is lives in the state of Washington, is homeschooled, and is a busy writer, speaker and teacher.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/eID3yAnlFoQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/1148385963590710727/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=1148385963590710727" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1148385963590710727?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1148385963590710727?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/04/12-year-old-with-message.html" title="A 12 Year Old With A Message" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04NQ3kyfCp7ImA9WxBbGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-6980305147734385591</id><published>2010-03-18T15:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:19:52.794-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-18T15:19:52.794-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parenting" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="observations" /><title>Don't Miss the Magic!</title><content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img" style="margin: 1em; float: right; display: block; width: 250px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/68661927@N00/3467789777"&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ; display: block;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3532/3467789777_419b2c45db_m.jpg" alt="Making a lapbook" height="180" width="240"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zemanta-img-attribution" style="margin: 1em 0pt 0pt; font-size: 0.8em; display: block;"&gt;Image by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/68661927@N00/3467789777"&gt;Andrea_R&lt;/a&gt; via Flickr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I found this quote today, and it really captured my feelings perfectly:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class="zemanta-reblog-quote" style="margin: 1em 3em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes when your kids comprehend something new, it happens after a lot of effort and study. Sometimes it has to wait until their mind is ready to grasp the concepts. When my daughter has trouble fully understanding a math concept, for example, I’ve found it’s helpful to just leave it be, work on related but different lessons, and go back to the trouble topic in a couple of months. Always, she then understands the concept with no effort. I’ve been lucky to have been able to have so much time to study how my kids learn. Because of this, I am always on the lookout for those telltale signs of learning. Passion for a subject, paying attention with no difficulty, asking unexpected but completely relevant questions.&lt;span class="attribution zemanta-reblog-cite" style="padding: 1em 0pt; text-align: right; display: block; width: 100%;"&gt;wired.com, &lt;a href="http://www.wired.com/geekdad/2010/03/keep-watching-your-kids-learn/"&gt;Keep Watching Your Kids Learn&lt;/a&gt;, Mar 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope you will read the entire article. It espouses exactly what I love most about the entire homeschooling adventure!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not everyone enjoys spending time with their children. Not everyone gets excited about learning. Not everyone notices the unique abilities, interests, passions and gifts that their children possess. Too bad! They're missing so much!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 10px; height: 15px;" class="zemanta-pixie"&gt;&lt;a class="zemanta-pixie-a" href="http://reblog.zemanta.com/zemified/2620cbfc-baaf-4422-9358-80ca0f481b77/" title="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;img style="border: medium none ; float: right;" class="zemanta-pixie-img" src="http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=2620cbfc-baaf-4422-9358-80ca0f481b77" alt="Reblog this post [with Zemanta]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="zem-script more-related pretty-attribution"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://static.zemanta.com/readside/loader.js" defer="defer"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/C1u0znkdnyQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/6980305147734385591/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=6980305147734385591" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6980305147734385591?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6980305147734385591?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/03/dont-miss-magic.html" title="Don't Miss the Magic!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3532/3467789777_419b2c45db_t.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UDRXk4fSp7ImA9WxBbE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-121627038913002884</id><published>2010-03-11T21:58:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:41:14.735-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-11T22:41:14.735-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lifeskills" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cooking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="food" /><title>Lifeskills Lessons</title><content type="html">&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/peppermintcandy/OctNov#5134641005854314994"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S5m25sMhOfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1PdD47uF9wc/s200/KatiesSalad.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447586326513793522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often, education focuses on traditional school subjects.  Life skills don't always receive the attention they deserve.  Our children may be able to function quite well in the world without having spent a year learning algebra, but they will not do well if they aren't able to prepare food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ree Drummond, better known as "Pioneer Woman" is a homeschool mom and a multi-talented, fascinating woman.  Her &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; is filled with tons of useful, interesting information about her life on a ranch, her fascinating family, their homeschool experiences, her talent for photography AND her amazing culinary skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ree has added a new area on her site, called &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tasty Kitchen, Favorite Recipes from Real Kitchens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;The Tasty Kitchen&lt;/span&gt; is filled with a wide range of recipes, from various contributors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog/2010/03/the-theme-is-homemade-ingredients/"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;, by &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog/author/tkerika/"&gt;Erika&lt;/a&gt;, was titled &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/tasty-kitchen-blog/2010/03/the-theme-is-homemade-ingredients/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The Theme Is … Homemade Ingredients!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  In the post, Erika shared links to numerous recipes on the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Tasty Kitchen&lt;/span&gt; blog.  Included were recipes for homemade baking mix, homemade brown sugar, homemade vanilla extract, and many other mainstay ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately thought that this is something that young cooks should learn.  So little attention is given these days to creating your own ingredients when your cupboard is lacking.  I remember the surprised look on a group of teens faces, when I explained that I had to use applesauce in my brownies, because I had no vegetable oil in my cupboard.  They had just been discussing how tasty the brownies were, but now they stopped mid-bite, and stared at the brownies in their hands.  "You mean there's applesauce in these?"  Total shock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reminded them that they had just been saying how good they were, and that applesauce can easily be used to replace oil if no oil is available, or just to make the brownies a little healthier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how to create these homemade ingredients can, also, inspire young chefs to be a bit more creative.  They will start to notice food textures and tastes, and may begin to experiment with making some substitutions of their own.  It's a great learning experience!&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://picasaweb.google.com/peppermintcandy/OctNov#5134641005854314994"&gt;Kylia Radney&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, used with permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salad created by Chef Katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/USC8ZG-exYM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/121627038913002884/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=121627038913002884" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/121627038913002884?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/121627038913002884?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/03/important-lessons.html" title="Lifeskills Lessons" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S5m25sMhOfI/AAAAAAAAAl8/1PdD47uF9wc/s72-c/KatiesSalad.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEARn44cCp7ImA9WxBUGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-1942405397352942451</id><published>2010-03-05T21:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T21:30:47.038-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-05T21:30:47.038-05:00</app:edited><title>A Change for the Better!</title><content type="html">I have been writing a lengthy monthly newsletter for lifelong learners, for almost 12 years.  This past November, I realized that it was a struggle for me to keep up with all the work that was required to make the newsletter what I wanted it to be.  In addition to a monthly article relating, in some way, to learning, each issue included events, resources, ideas, lesson plans, holiday celebrations, announcements of upcoming classes and workshops, auditions, opportunities for volunteering and a few other sundry items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each month, I spent weeks preparing the newsletter, usually resulting in at least 30-35 pages of information.  The entire issue was then emailed to each of my subscribers.  It was a popular newsletter, and something I loved to prepare.  In November, I finally realized that as much as I loved writing the newsletter, it required more time than I had to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my subscribers had been so loyal and supportive, I wrote to them, explaining my situation.  I indicated that I was working on a new and better way to prepare the newsletter, and that when I resolved the problems that I was currently facing with its publication, I would again publish, and at that point, all subscriptions would be free, rather than paid.  Most of the subscribers enthusiastically thanked me for making the newsletter a free publication, and most, also assured me that they didn't care how often they received it, they just wanted to read my articles.  I was relieved to have a bit of time to play with the format, and to develop a better method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past 4 months, I have considered about 20 different approaches to newsletter publication.  Finally, I have settled on a method that I think works well.  I'm still making the final tweaks and adjustments, but I'm pleased.  I hope my subscribers will be pleased as well.  I'm expecting to have everything ready for the debut next week.   I've very excited, a bit nervous, and ready to get this show on the road again!  It's been far too long!  Stay tuned!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/vMulGhfGpRI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/1942405397352942451/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=1942405397352942451" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1942405397352942451?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1942405397352942451?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/03/change-for-better_05.html" title="A Change for the Better!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8EQnc5fSp7ImA9WxBUEkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-7329226823157504121</id><published>2010-02-26T23:51:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T00:16:43.925-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-27T00:16:43.925-05:00</app:edited><title>A New Perspective on Writer"s Block</title><content type="html">I've been stewing for several weeks about my lack of posts on this blog.  Why can't I think of anything to write about, I wondered.  Today I realized that the problem has not been that I can't think of anything to write about... instead I have had too many ideas for posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past month, my mind seems to be a never-ending fount of ideas and inspiration.  I try to write down as many as I can, but they just keep coming.  I don't happen to think that's a bad thing, but it has made it very difficult to focus.  I haven't been producing any posts, because my mind has jumped from thought to thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I spent time sorting and categorizing some of my ideas.  That seemed helpful.  Getting them down in black and white, and then arranged in a somewhat manageable order, made it seem less overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to get a good night's rest now, and look at my list with fresh sight in the morning.  As uncomfortable as this deluge of inspiration has made me feel, it has also made me smile to realize that I can stay busy for years, just with the ideas that have flooded my brain this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, I'll wake in the morning with a bit more of a direction in mind.  Good night!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/e8ym4q1syiU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/7329226823157504121/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=7329226823157504121" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7329226823157504121?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7329226823157504121?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-perspective-on-writers-block.html" title="A New Perspective on Writer&quot;s Block" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4NSXs-fSp7ImA9WxBXF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-6596626264741926116</id><published>2010-01-25T01:09:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T15:46:38.555-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-01-29T15:46:38.555-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="observations" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="journaling" /><title>What did you learn today?</title><content type="html">&lt;a style="" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S102UGhMNQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/F9-O-_6ewdI/s1600-h/notebook.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 136px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S102UGhMNQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/F9-O-_6ewdI/s200/notebook.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430556444653794562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day is filled with hundreds of learning experiences.  How many of them do you notice?  Most of us are so busy trying to complete the items on our to-do list that we fail to see situations that hold important and helpful lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom always kept a journal.  It wasn't something she wrote in at length each morning or evening, rather it was a stenographers pad, in which she jotted brief notes about things she noticed during the day.  She wrote titles of songs she enjoyed, quotes that inspired her, recipes that sounded tasty, books that tickled her fancy and intriguing and funny things she saw and heard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom paid attention to what was happening around her, all the time, she was an interesting and intelligent conversationalist.  As a teacher, she always had new ideas to share with her students.  Most of the time, she could solve problems that arose, quickly and easily.  If it was beyond her abilities, she knew who to call to assist her.  She paid attention to the world around her, and her life and the lives of her family, her friends and her students were enriched because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began keeping a "learning journal" many years ago.  I note many of the same types of things that my mother did.   Because I am self-employed, I also pay attention to things that will help me become more efficient, more productive and a better business person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jot down ideas, questions, insights, problems, the names of people I meet, places I hear about, and websites that sound interesting or helpful.  I pay attention to situations that arise or conversations that I have, and note my actions, reactions and fears.  Sometimes I jot things down when they occur.  Other times, I may take a 5 minute break and write what I have seen, done and heard recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, in a recent conversation with a married couple, the wife said, "My husband is a very talented woodcarver!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's fascinating!" I said.  "What do you like to carve?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband answered, "Oh, I never actually carve anything, because I don't know if I would be happy with the end result."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That made me wonder if there are things that I hesitate to try because I am unsure of the outcome.  Are my fears holding me back?  I made a brief note about the conversation in my learning journal.  Once a week, or whenever I am waiting for an appointment or have a few minutes to spare, I read through my notes to refresh my memory, and to see if I am making use of the information I have learned.  Have I implemented new ideas or techniques that I meant to try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My learning journal has helped me to find positive solutions to problems that occur in my life and in my business.  It has enabled me to complete more of my goals, and to reach them more quickly.  Reading about funny things that happened brightens my day, and reminds me not to take things too seriously.  I am more organized and have better focus, because I remember helpful tips and tools that I may have forgotten if I had not noted them in my learning journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people have told me that they prefer to keep their notes electronically.  If that works for you, then do that.  I have found that I am not as likely to reread electronically filed notes, and without rereading, much of the benefit of the journal is lost.  I also think that writing, as opposed to typing, seems to make information more memorable.  For those reasons, I recommend a small notebook, that fits in your pocket or purse, so that you can access it quickly and easily, to make notes, and to reread notes you have previously written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you will give this a try!  You may be surprised by what you learn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Think you would like to try a Learning Journal, but not sure that you would remember to use it?  Why not join the 15 day Learning Journal Challenge at &lt;a href="http://ruzuku.com/"&gt;Ruzuku.com&lt;/a&gt;!  There you will find support, encouragment and maybe even a few new friends!  To learn more, visit:  &lt;a href="http://ruzuku.com/group_challenges/39/challenges/new"&gt;http://ruzuku.com/group_challenges/39/challenges/new&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/vnOozIN2rKE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/6596626264741926116/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=6596626264741926116" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6596626264741926116?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6596626264741926116?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-did-you-learn-today.html" title="What did you learn today?" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S102UGhMNQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/F9-O-_6ewdI/s72-c/notebook.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EBR386fSp7ImA9WxNUE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-8200842305175258696</id><published>2009-11-04T20:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T20:47:36.115-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-04T20:47:36.115-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="listening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversation" /><title>Shhhh... Don't Say A Word!</title><content type="html">It seems that today most people spend their time running, doing, hurrying.  It’s a fast-paced world.  Conversations are filled with descriptions of errands to be run, tasks to be completed and places to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several months ago, I read a quote related to listening, and it struck a chord.  Although I don’t recall the exact words, the essence was that to increase what we learn, we must increase the time we spend listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I paid attention to my own actions, and observed the actions of others, I found that there is very little time spent listening.  We listen while we are doing other things.  We are not really focused on listening.  I am very guilty of typing at the computer, and telling my daughters, “Keep talking.  I’m listening.”  Type, type, type...  “I can listen while I’m cooking dinner.  Oh, now, I spilled something.  Give me that dishcloth.  Keep talking.  No, not that dishcloth.  I’m listening.”  That is what passes for listening in many homes.   And we do hear much of what is said, but we also, miss a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are in a conversation and someone says something to which we can relate, we often wish the other person would hurry so that we could tell them our experience.  I know that I am guilty of this.  What I have to say usually relates to what the other person just mentioned, but often I notice, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too late&lt;/span&gt;, that my comment or experience shifted the direction of the conversation, and the other person may have had more that they wanted to say.  Now, it’s difficult, if not impossible for them to return to the point where they stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once heard someone say that there is no such thing as a conversation these days, only long monologues told by different people who happen to be facing each other.  Is that the way it should be?   I don’t think so.  I am resolving to become a better listener.  I, actually, love to listen to what other people tell me, I just become overeager to share my own stories.  If I can stifle that need to talk, and instead, just listen, I think I will learn some very interesting things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SvItfFs0F4I/AAAAAAAAAis/SQiLF4AhxrI/s1600-h/you%27re+not+listening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SvItfFs0F4I/AAAAAAAAAis/SQiLF4AhxrI/s200/you%27re+not+listening.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400428915299981186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Listen or thy tongue will keep thee deaf.”  ~Native American Indian Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wisdom is the reward you get for a lifetime of listening when you'd have preferred to talk.”   ~Doug Larson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo Credit:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eelssej_/510505985/"&gt;"you're not listening"&lt;/a&gt; by kalandrakas.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/nfJRTIwJukE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/8200842305175258696/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=8200842305175258696" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/8200842305175258696?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/8200842305175258696?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/11/shhhh-dont-say-word.html" title="Shhhh... Don't Say A Word!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SvItfFs0F4I/AAAAAAAAAis/SQiLF4AhxrI/s72-c/you%27re+not+listening.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUDQX8_fSp7ImA9WxNXFUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-6582764163144061816</id><published>2009-10-03T08:50:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T08:51:10.145-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-03T08:51:10.145-04:00</app:edited><title>A Change of Space</title><content type="html">A little over a month ago, my oldest daughter began working for the Cuyahoga Valley Scenic Railroad.  She owns her own Avon business, and loves it, but it really didn't take all her time, so she had been looking for something different and fun to do, and she found it.  She is a people person, and the number and variety of people who ride this historic train through the Cuyahoga Valley National Park fulfills her need for personal contact and inspiring conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are a one car family, and that means I need to take her to work every morning.   Our van is an older model, and I'm trying to baby it and make it last as long as possible, because it is such a wonderful vehicle.  Taking my daughter to work, and then returning at the end of the day to pick her up puts more miles on the van than I like.  I decided to cut down on those miles, by spending the day, a few times a week, in a small town near the train station.  As a writer, I have some flexibility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually start the day at Panera's, one of the few places to be open early in the morning.  With a cup of coffee and a bagel, I set up shop in a small booth, and get to work.  After a few hours there, I move to the local library, just a few blocks away.   I have noticed that since I began following this routine, I am accomplishing more than I do when I work from my home office.  At first I was perplexed, then I realized that, although there are distractions at Panera's and at the library, they are different than the distractions I have at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At my home office, I begin to work, and then notice a library book on the table.  Is it due today?  Are there other books that need to be returned.  I stop working to check the status of the books.  I gather the ones that are due and put them in a bag to take with me later in the day.  As long as I have stopped, I might as well make some coffee.  I go back to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the coffee ready?  As I go to pour a cup, I see that there are dishes in the sink.  Since I'm in the kitchen, I will just wash those quickly.  I take my coffee and go back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give my eyes a break from staring at the computer screen by glancing around the room.  Oh no!  There are three pairs of dirty socks in the living room.  I'll just throw those in the laundry basket.  As long as I'm up, I'll just grab a quick bowl of cereal, since I haven't had anything to eat.  When I get the bowl, I notice the dishes I washed are now dry.  Might as well put them away while I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh!  So this is why I am so much more productive when I am away from my office.  A change of space can be a very good thing!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/L6LhsDDVAg0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/6582764163144061816/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=6582764163144061816" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6582764163144061816?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/6582764163144061816?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/10/change-of-space.html" title="A Change of Space" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUQDRn05cCp7ImA9WxNRFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-1770050774042776753</id><published>2009-09-09T12:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T16:16:17.328-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-09T16:16:17.328-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="September" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nine" /><title>The Bounty of Nine!</title><content type="html">Today is September 9, 2009... 9-9-09!   Although I could probably list 999 great things in my life, I thought I would limit this post to the top nine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have two lovely, thoughtful and caring daughters.  They encourage me when there are challenges, and make me laugh when I feel sad.  When we have experienced difficult times, they have never complained.  They see that we are rich, no matter how much or how little money we have. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Although my parents are both deceased, the lessons they taught me and the love they gave me lives on, encouraging me in so many ways.  There is not a day that goes by that I don't remember their words, their actions and their caring.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I love my crazy, kind and funny family... brothers, sister, aunts, uncles, cousins.  So many caring, loving people, most of whom live life with a twinkle in their eyes and a smile on their face.  The sense of humor I learned from my family has carried me through every difficulty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I earn a living doing things I love to do!  I teach enrichment classes to wonderful, caring children and teens who are  interested in learning.  I help families find resources to enrich their learning experiences.  I write and publish a newsletter filled with ideas and events that inspire learning.  And on the weekends, I am surrounded by beautiful sights and wonderful people, when I work at Elements Gallery, which is owned by my friends, Steve and Debra Bures, and located in the quaint village of Peninsula, Ohio, in the middle of the Cuyahoga Valley National Park!  What could be better!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My friends are my second family!  They are supportive, encouraging, loving, caring, kind, understanding, thoughtful and FUN!  Without them, I may never have started my learning resources business, and I definitely would not have experienced the success I have enjoyed.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I amazed by the number of wise and wonderful teachers I've encountered. Some teachers I met in school; others I met at sports events, workshops and churches.  Some of my greatest teachers were past supervisors or co-workers, and many were people I just happened to meet.  People from all walks of life have shared their insights, their understanding and their passions with me.  They have enriched my life!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I was in college, I thought every person I met had a fascinating major.  As a result, I changed majors frequently.  At one time, I was embarrassed by my inability to "just choose one."  Now I see that my indecision was actually perfect for my current vocation.  Students and parents seeking resources for learning and careers, ask me how I know about so many things.  It's because I thought everything was fascinating.  My "lack of focus" was perfect for what I now do.  I can teach classes in many subject areas, and I'm told they're usually fun and interesting.  I'm sure the reason is because I think all these subjects are "fun and interesting."  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;And where would I be without the powerful writers whose works have influenced me in so many ways.  Their writings have inspired me to cry, laugh, shout and grow.  Newspapers, magazines, books, blogs and tweets... so many wise and wonderful writers!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The ninth thing?  September!  In Ohio, September is a time of clear blue skies, crisp fall air and breathtakingly beautiful fall foliage. It is the busy season of harvest.  In this ninth month of the year, I consider what I planted earlier this year, how I cultivated what was planted, and what harvest I am reaping.  Did some of my plantings need more care, a longer growing season, a more hospitable climate?  I can't change what I have done in the past, but I can apply what I learned to the future, so that the next growing season will be even better.  I am enjoying the bountiful harvest of those plantings that flourished. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can be grateful for all of these things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The number nine is the center of attention at the &lt;a href="http://joyfuljubilantlearning.com/"&gt;Joyful Jubilant Learning Community&lt;/a&gt; this month.  Stop by and read the wonderful postings on this intriguing number.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/HzSPPrKqPzM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/1770050774042776753/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=1770050774042776753" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1770050774042776753?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1770050774042776753?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/09/bounty-of-nine.html" title="The Bounty of Nine!" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMHR3o6fip7ImA9WxNSGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-5797159687585084287</id><published>2009-09-03T08:19:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:53:56.416-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-03T08:53:56.416-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="choices" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="creativity" /><title>Thinking Inside the Box</title><content type="html">Recently I wrote about the challenges that &lt;a href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/08/problem-with-too-many-opportunities.html"&gt;too many choices&lt;/a&gt; can present.  Ken Robert, at &lt;a href="http://www.mildlycreative.com"&gt;Mildly Creative&lt;/a&gt;, recently addressed this issue, from a creativity standpoint.  I think you will find his ideas interesting and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read his article here:  &lt;a href="http://www.mildlycreative.com/2009/09/thinking-inside-the-box/"&gt;Thinking Inside the Box - An Exercise in Limits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/NBKNFgKgjEo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/5797159687585084287/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=5797159687585084287" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5797159687585084287?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/5797159687585084287?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/09/thinking-inside-box.html" title="Thinking Inside the Box" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUYGSHg5fyp7ImA9WxNSGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-4106049016409913145</id><published>2009-09-01T08:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T10:52:09.627-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-02T10:52:09.627-04:00</app:edited><title>12 Things Really Educated People Know</title><content type="html">A wonderful and insightful list by John Taylor Gatto, one of the true leaders of education reform.  Worth reading!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yesmagazine.org/issues/learn-as-you-go/higher-education?utm_source=aug09&amp;utm_medium=email&amp;utm_campaign=2_pic12Things"&gt;12 Things Really Educated People Know&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared via &lt;a href="http://addthis.com"&gt;AddThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/7UFrR-v4H7w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/4106049016409913145/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=4106049016409913145" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4106049016409913145?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4106049016409913145?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-things-really-educated-people-know.html" title="12 Things Really Educated People Know" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4GRXk5cCp7ImA9WxNSE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-2534734063715238891</id><published>2009-08-26T13:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T14:55:24.728-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-26T14:55:24.728-04:00</app:edited><title>Too Many Opportunities</title><content type="html">I often hear parents say, "Kids today are so lucky!  They have so many opportunities that I never had when I was growing up.  So many choices for careers, college, travel."  At the workshops I present for teens, I mention the many opportunities available to them. I have noticed that when I speak about these opportunities, a few teens seem excited and happy, but many appear stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to many of these teens privately, I realized that they are overwhelmed by the number of choices before them.  They don't see opportunities.  They see a gigantic array of possibilities and in their minds, those possibilities all hold the threat of being "the wrong choice."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are on the verge of adulthood, and they want to choose something they will enjoy, but they recognize that their interests have changed over the years, and they see the strong possibility that their interests will continue to change and grow.  They don't want to waste time and money on a college education, only to discover that by graduation time, or after a few years in their chosen career, they no longer enjoy it.  Everyone has told them all through their middle school and high school years, that they should find a great career doing something they love.  This advice is often given by people who are &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; doing something they love.  They want a better life for their children.  They don't realize that this loving advice, carries with it, the burden of making "the right choice."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some teens see only one choice after they complete high school... college.  Despite society's pressure to get a degree, college is not for everyone.  I have talked with so many teens who have gone to college without any real direction in mind.  They only went because they were &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;supposed&lt;/span&gt; to go.  I am saddened by the number of college juniors with whom I have spoken, who told me, "Yeah.  I decided to major in psychology (or business or history or _____) because I have quite a few credits in that, and it's not real difficult."  When I ask them what they will do with their degree when they graduate, I nearly always get the answer, "I don't know."  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that as teens progress through their middle school and high school years, they should be encouraged to talk to every person they meet.  There are so many opportunities to learn about education, careers and life.  They should ask questions. "What is the best thing you've ever done?  Do you like your job?  Why or why not?  What do you wish you had done when you were younger?  What was your college experience like?"  And people who are asked should share what they know and what they've done, what they've enjoyed and what they've hated.  Will the questioner have the same reaction to similar experiences?  Maybe.  Maybe not.  But they will learn something from every person they meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us have much we can learn from others, and so very much we can teach others.  All we have to do is be willing to ask, to share and to listen.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/iVW_3gOyOl0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/2534734063715238891/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=2534734063715238891" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/2534734063715238891?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/2534734063715238891?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/08/problem-with-too-many-opportunities.html" title="Too Many Opportunities" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQCQHw6eyp7ImA9WxJWEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-7348458182255822546</id><published>2009-06-17T11:17:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T11:26:01.213-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-17T11:26:01.213-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reading" /><title>The Joy of Reading</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SjkJ60tcU9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Mexq9eC5T6w/s1600-h/CoolClips_vc008099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 106px; height: 100px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SjkJ60tcU9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Mexq9eC5T6w/s200/CoolClips_vc008099.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348316938665481170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, one of the guests on a local morning talk show was a reading specialist.  The host was commenting about how difficult it was to get her child to read during the summer months.  The reading specialist nodded, and asked if the school had provided the students with a summer reading list of recommended books.  The host explained that they had the list, but her daughter wasn't very excited about reading the books.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Reading a book each week is very important," explained the specialist. "Help your child choose a book each week, and then tell your child that they will need to read the book, AND write a report on the book.  You will want to be sure that they are actually reading the book you helped them choose.  Children often want to read other books that they think are more interesting, but it is important that they understand that we don't just read books for fun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, that is the basic problem in education today.  Reading and learning have become our children's jobs, not something that could and should be a joy for a lifetime.  It is a task to be completed, so that another task can be started.  Education has become a "daily grind."  For so many bright young scholars, there is little, if any, joy in learning.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This summer, take your children to the library, and let them choose fun and interesting books.  Pick up a few yourself.  Pack a picnic lunch, and spend some time reading together.  Read aloud to your children, even if they are old enough to read for themselves.  Read exciting books, funny books, amazing books and let your imagination soar!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/v0jvcoKvV2g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/7348458182255822546/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=7348458182255822546" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7348458182255822546?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/7348458182255822546?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/06/recently-one-of-guests-on-local-morning.html" title="The Joy of Reading" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SjkJ60tcU9I/AAAAAAAAAfQ/Mexq9eC5T6w/s72-c/CoolClips_vc008099.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQMQ3s-cCp7ImA9WxJSE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-2035979759878266889</id><published>2009-05-02T20:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:16:22.558-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-02T21:16:22.558-04:00</app:edited><title>What Works for You?</title><content type="html">At a homeschooling high school conference, at which I participated as a speaker and panelist, another panel member began a statement with the words, "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; homeschoolers want..." and although, I have heard this stated in the past, it still bothers me.  One of the most important things I have learned on our family's homeschooling journey, is that each family is unique.  And within each family, each learner is unique.  There is no one method that is appropriate or best for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I consult with families to assist them in finding a learning plan that will work well for them.  When I talk to them, one of the points I emphasize is that no matter what plan we develop together, they need to be open to change.  Learning styles and interests change constantly.  Schools don't have the option to change course in midstream, or to tailor a unique curriculum to meet each student's needs, but homeschoolers do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As children grow, their interests grow and change.  By providing materials and experiences that nurture and encourage these interests, their learning will be vibrant and meaningful. Some interests will last only a few minutes; some will last a lifetime.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pay attention to your child(ren)'s interests.  Feed those interests as long as they are present.  You may be surprised to discover how much math, art, science and history can be learned by simply pursuing topics that your children find fascinating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite examples is a young man I know named Ben.  Ben has a passion for &lt;a href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2004/12/learning-through-hobbies.html"&gt;metal detecting&lt;/a&gt;.  His mother lamented to me one day that Ben loves metal detecting but she was worried that he really wasn't learning math, as she felt he should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent some time chatting with Ben about his metal detecting hobby.  He lives near a beach, and loves to go there to search for valuables.  I asked him how he decides where to search.  He explained to me that when he arrives at the beach, he lays out his plan, like a grid, in his mind.  In that grid, each square is equal to about 1 square yard.  Ben explained that he usually limits his search to an area that is about 20 yards X 20 yards.  On average, he finds something in about every third square, and of those squares where he finds something, about 1 in 5 is something of value, like a silver dime or a ring.  He then continued to translate those figures to percentages.  He, also, shared the current values of gold, silver and platinum.  I was trying to keep up with the numbers he was explaining to me, as he continued to explain the history of the values of the precious metals, such as when they had hit their highest values (and why) and when they had been very low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began to see that because this information was valuable to Ben, because it pertained so significantly to his hobby, it came easily to him.  It had meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years, I have had many conversations with Ben about his hobby.  He never ceases to amaze me with his knowledge of history, art, science, math, investing, and more, all gained through the active and enthusiastic pursuit of his hobby.  He has even turned his hobby into a business, finding lost items, locating surveyors' pins, and even locating dropped screws and nails from beneath a recently constructed tree house.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A large logging firm asked Ben to scan some very old trees that were going to be cut.  They wanted to know if there were any metal objects, like large eye-screws used to hold a clothesline, that might be embedded in the trunk.  These metallic items could damage a saw blade.  The scan didn't reveal any eye-screws, but Ben was thrilled to discover several very old bullets and a few "large cents."  He took to the bullets to a historian, who told him they were from the Civil War era and of a type used by Union soldiers.  No battles were known to have taken place in that area, so Ben said that the historian thought it might have once been a training ground for Union soldiers.  The "large cents" were pennies that were made long ago, that are larger in size than today's pennies.  Ben said that it was "really cool" to find large cents that didn't have holes punched in them.  Apparently, due to the lack of pockets in most pioneer clothing,(or to holes in pockets that were in some clothing), pioneers often punched holes in their coins and wore them on a string around their neck to keep them safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each find that Ben makes with his metal detector leads him on a scavenger hunt for information, and as he finds that information, it leads him to search for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad that Ben's mom didn't give him a "fits-all" curriculum.  Make the most of your option to create a plan that works for your family.  Each member of your family has unique interests, abilities and dreams.  Nurture them!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/YFFkvDdzyN4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/2035979759878266889/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=2035979759878266889" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/2035979759878266889?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/2035979759878266889?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-works-for-you.html" title="What Works for You?" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4CSH49eyp7ImA9WxJTFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-1377928640327026394</id><published>2009-04-23T11:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:36:09.063-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-23T11:36:09.063-04:00</app:edited><title>A Peaceful Sigh</title><content type="html">&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.freefoto.com/imagelink/?ffid=01-12-17&amp;s=s" &gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My daughter, Kylia, has a wonderful friend, Megan.  Megan loves horses!  She doesn't have a horse of her own, so when she was about 13 years old, she began volunteering at a local therapeutic riding center.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each morning, her mom would take Megan to the farm.  When they arrived at the barn, Megan would open the door of the van, and inhale deeply.  Then with a dreamy expression on her face, she would sigh, "Ahhhhh... Doesn't that smell wonderful?" Megan's younger brothers, who were still in the van, would grimace, hold their noses and pull their sweatshirt hoods over their faces, while saying loudly, "Eeewwww!  Close the door!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I read an article about a man who had attended a busy convention. One afternoon, everyone was given a few hours to unwind after a particularly hectic meeting. Most went to the pool, or to the golf course for a quick 9 holes. This gentleman decided to take a walk. His walk led him to the nearby stables. He had the same reaction that Megan did... a peaceful sigh. His mind was flooded with memories of growing up on his parents' farm. He remembered the feeling of the horses' soft noses nuzzling his hand to get a lump of sugar. He remembered quiet afternoons under a big oak tree, where he heard only the whooshing of the horses' tails as they chased those pesky flies. He remembered brushing the horses, and the gentle rhythm of their gait, when he rode. He returned to the convention in a far more relaxed state than most of the other attendees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us have things that bring that feeling of peace and contentment. I love to sit near the ocean or the lake, or near a waterfall, and hear the water crashing on the shore or the rocks. Ahhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you love to rest your cheek against the downy softness of a newborn's hair, or to climb to the top of a mountain and drink in the beauty that surrounds you. Maybe the aroma of homemade bread baking in the oven brings that blissful smile to your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't always have to be something quiet or soft. I remember many days of sighing deeply as I crested a hill near Lexington, Ohio, to hear the roar of the racecars at Mid-Ohio Race Car Course. And the smell of those fumes..... Ahhhhh... OK, not everyone will agree with that one, but, for me, it was wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have one of those days, or weeks, or months of madness and mayhem, take the time to find one of the things that you love to do, or see, or hear, or smell, or taste, or touch, and savor it! Ahhhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now don't you feel better?&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/fS6yKG8-QP0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/1377928640327026394/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=1377928640327026394" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1377928640327026394?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/1377928640327026394?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/04/peaceful-sigh.html" title="A Peaceful Sigh" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4HRnY5eCp7ImA9WxVbF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-9039838187128542575</id><published>2009-04-03T12:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:42:17.820-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-03T12:42:17.820-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="problem-solving" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="success" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Helpfulness" /><title>Are You Too Helpful?</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdY7uT0U2NI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Vms4UeSA1wo/s1600-h/Tangram.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdY7uT0U2NI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Vms4UeSA1wo/s200/Tangram.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320505676564584658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few years ago, I taught an enrichment class, called "Creative Math." There were about 15 boys in the class. Some of them loved math, and some were in the class because their parents made them take it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This class did not include much arithmetic. It focused on math found in more creative endeavors, like design, music, and art. One activity involved making tangrams... those geometric shapes that can be placed in various patterns to create swans, ships, houses, teapots, dogs, etc. I gave each student a square of heavy construction paper, and then told them step by step, how to fold and cut that sheet of paper into the 7 tangram shapes. They listened carefully, and did a beautiful job of folding and cutting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they each had the 7 shapes on the table in front of them, I explained that their new task was to put the shapes back together so that it would look like it did before we began folding and cutting. In other words, put it back into the original square shape. Easy! "Wait... how did we do that?" Hmmm. "Did I lose a piece?" "Is this a trick?" Minutes ticked by, and some of the boys began working in teams. Others, with wrinkled brows, fervently moved this piece and that piece, trying to remember all the steps involved in creating the tangrams. The room hummed with creative thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, a dad, who had been watching the whole process, leaned over the shoulders of a team of three boys who were eagerly trying one approach after another. Reaching past them and sliding pieces around he said, "Try putting this piece here, and that piece over there." I suddenly heard a sad, "Oh...." The three boys said, "We got it." But there was no enthusiasm in their voices. I told them that was great work, and they answered dejectedly, "but we had help." I will never forgot the sad looks on the faces of those three boys, now sitting slumped back in their chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other boys in the room now looked at the solved puzzle and moved their pieces into the same configuration. What had been an excited and involved class, suddenly became a very sullen group. The dad explained, "I just saw them all struggling, and I thought if I could just give them a little hint, it would make it easier." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there are many times in our lives when it is really important for us to find our own solutions to problems. We need to dig for information, on our own. We need to brainstorm, on our own. We need to make mistakes, on our own. When we work hard to find a solution, and we succeed, the elation we feel for that hard-won success will carry us through many more situations in our lives. Because we solved that problem, we know we are capable of solving other problems in the future. It helps us gain confidence. What we learned from solving that one problem, can be applied to future problems. We become better creative and logical thinkers. Our abilities expand exponentially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does seem to be in our nature to try to help someone who is struggling. We want them to see the answer so that they can move on, but when they haven't invested themselves in discovering that answer, it becomes far less meaningful to them. They haven't seen the pieces fitting together one by one. They haven't experienced that "aha moment" when the way becomes clear. Instead of an excited "YES!" they may instead simply say, "oh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be many times in your life, when your help will be welcomed and appreciated, and there will be many times, when you will be so happy NOT to have helped. As your child shares with you, the excitement of discovery, you will both shout, "YES!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, if you ever need help... just ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In order to succeed you must fail, so that you know what not to do the next time." ~Anthony J. D'Angelo&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/UtJFBiyvuns" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/9039838187128542575/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=9039838187128542575" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/9039838187128542575?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/9039838187128542575?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/04/are-you-too-helpful.html" title="Are You Too Helpful?" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdY7uT0U2NI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Vms4UeSA1wo/s72-c/Tangram.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMGRHszfip7ImA9WxVbFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8655570.post-4664004398241023999</id><published>2009-04-01T12:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:20:25.586-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-01T13:20:25.586-04:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="learning" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="answers" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="questions" /><title>Inquiring Minds Want to Know</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdOYBGtyoEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CH8o53nBH6o/s1600-h/questionmark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 100px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdOYBGtyoEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CH8o53nBH6o/s200/questionmark.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319762729604653122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young children never seem to run out of questions... Why are there birds in so many different colors? Where does the gas go after you put it in the car? Why are toes shorter than fingers? How do fish breathe underwater? Why do people have hair? Where does the wind come from? Some questions make parents smile. Other questions make them squirm. Many questions leave parents scratching their heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are parents, and teachers, who think children ask too many questions. Questions can interrupt other tasks. They can cause embarrassment, if the wrong questions are asked at the wrong time, or in the wrong place. Sometimes there are questions that seem so nonsensical that they don't deserve an answer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my children were young, a flood of questions would begin the moment they opened their eyes each morning. I answered the questions I could, and helped them find the answers to those questions that had me stumped. Sometimes I would give them hints to help them discover the answers on their own.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many children stop asking questions as they grow older. Some stop because they are told that it is annoying when they ask too many questions. Others stop because their questions are met with laughter, or because they hear comments about the silliness of their questions. Many stop because they worry that everyone will think they are ignorant if they ask.  That's sad, because questions are one of the greatest learning tools we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have discovered that when children find answers to their questions, in many cases, it leads to more questions.  If you are looking for a way to inspire learning in your child, and in yourself, be grateful for those questions.  Let your children know that you are glad they asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, take time to listen to your children's questions and help them find the answers.  And, while you're at it, ask a few questions yourself!  Asking questions and discovering answers can lead to a lifetime learning adventure!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/LYBd/~4/1v7ZG7r6N1I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/feeds/4664004398241023999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8655570&amp;postID=4664004398241023999" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4664004398241023999?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8655570/posts/default/4664004398241023999?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://learn4fun.blogspot.com/2009/04/inquiring-minds-want-to-know.html" title="Inquiring Minds Want to Know" /><author><name>Ruth</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14026101793228551501</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/S101WTOn0YI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/V7guCfpD3c0/S220/meagain.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CD86TSluXh8/SdOYBGtyoEI/AAAAAAAAAdc/CH8o53nBH6o/s72-c/questionmark.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
