<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943</id><updated>2012-01-20T05:48:45.908-08:00</updated><category term='Summer'/><category term='Nature Displays'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='Nature Projects'/><category term='Wildflowers'/><category term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Hours In the Out-Of-Doors</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-1848356474481085590</id><published>2009-03-08T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:37:47.563-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wildflowers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Wildflower Trail - Fagan Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRD1hSYEHI/AAAAAAAACB8/bxhfxhgPJc8/s1600-h/P1010321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRD1hSYEHI/AAAAAAAACB8/bxhfxhgPJc8/s400/P1010321.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310944447324229746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've only recently discovered some glorious wildflower trails around North Alabama.  One of the most exciting is the &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/wildflowersite.htm"&gt;Wildflower Trail&lt;/a&gt; on Fagan Creek.  The trail is absolutely stunning and is taken care of by the Huntsville Land Trust.  We stopped by Sunday after Mass, and the &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/wildflowerpics.htm"&gt;wildflowers that were already in bloom&lt;/a&gt; in early March were just breathtaking!  The spring which feeds Fagan Creek is beautiful right now as well.  &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/wildflowertrail.jpg"&gt;The creek runs parallel to the trail&lt;/a&gt; almost the entire length of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRHPlxigvI/AAAAAAAACCU/tHqisGWNV4k/s1600-h/P1010326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRHPlxigvI/AAAAAAAACCU/tHqisGWNV4k/s400/P1010326.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310948193740161778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wildflower trail begins at the end of a neighborhood road.  While we were there, we met and spoke with some of the residents who were so kind and offered us some resources we would never have known about otherwise.  Apparently, &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/"&gt;a Huntsville engineer has devoted a great deal of time to investigating and taking pictures of many of the beautiful trails around the North Alabama area&lt;/a&gt;.  He has made available a variety of &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/msmap.htm"&gt;GPS referenced trail maps&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/floweringplants.htm"&gt;wildflower resource guides with approximate blooming dates&lt;/a&gt;, and a treasure trove of &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/trailguide.htm"&gt;potential nature walking sites&lt;/a&gt;.  What a great resource for our area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are a few of the wildflowers that jumped out at me.  I stuck just to the beginning of the trail as I was just scouting today, but look at all I found...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRDYM8aQbI/AAAAAAAACB0/E7P6BAq1k0Q/s1600-h/P1010320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRDYM8aQbI/AAAAAAAACB0/E7P6BAq1k0Q/s400/P1010320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310943943647183282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(pictured above - &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/frm2.htm"&gt;Toothwort&lt;/a&gt;, 3/8/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRE2hlf63I/AAAAAAAACCE/G_0wucdtBt0/s1600-h/P1010322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRE2hlf63I/AAAAAAAACCE/G_0wucdtBt0/s400/P1010322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310945564095933298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(pictured above - &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/frm8.htm"&gt;Trout Lily&lt;/a&gt;, 3/8/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRGRBkvWfI/AAAAAAAACCM/1mlQBqLwYHE/s1600-h/P1010324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRGRBkvWfI/AAAAAAAACCM/1mlQBqLwYHE/s400/P1010324.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310947118870911474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(pictured above - &lt;a href="http://www.briartech.com/wildflowertrails/wildflower/frm4.htm"&gt;Hepatica&lt;/a&gt;, 3/8/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and I can't wait to go back!  I know that we'll be walking here frequently!  I think the Wildflower Trail will make a great spot for the nature club to meet at as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-1848356474481085590?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/1848356474481085590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2009/03/wildflower-trail-fagan-creek.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/1848356474481085590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/1848356474481085590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2009/03/wildflower-trail-fagan-creek.html' title='Wildflower Trail - Fagan Creek'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SbRD1hSYEHI/AAAAAAAACB8/bxhfxhgPJc8/s72-c/P1010321.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-8461930819714932552</id><published>2009-02-25T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T11:48:23.847-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>Welcome...</title><content type='html'>If you're new to the nature club, please take a minute to look around.  On the sidebar to the right you should find listed the proposed monthly nature study topics starting with March.  Every effort has been made to provide an inspirational and informational site here.  The location for the March nature walk will be announced here as soon as I decide.  ;)  Joining in the club does not obligate you to anything - come and walk with us if you can, or maybe meet up with us another month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A quick note....this is my personal nature study blog.  I thought it would be an ideal "home" for our nature study club since I already post resources and books here.  I journal here when I can as a way of recording our family's most exciting nature walks.  Reading past this post will show you some of our nature walking from the past year or two.  You are free to visit this blog and check in as often as you like.  When blogging about nature club walks, I do not post pictures or names of anyone except my own children (unless I have been given specific permission to do so) as a way of observing and respecting privacy.  This is a public blog, viewable by anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monthly Themes for the Nature Club and use of the Sidebar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will propose a theme for a monthly nature walk (location announced via email and on this weblog) and provide resources to bolster that theme.  However, you will lead your children on the individual nature walks.  Please, don't consider me the guide.  These are walks I would be taking with my children anyway, and resources I'm using (or would like to), and I'm happy to share resources and ideas and let you know where we're going to be if you'd like to meet up with us, but please do not expect a guided tour through the forest!  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the resources listed on the right sidebar, you should be able to build an entire nature study unit around the monthly theme, supplementing with your own favorite books and resources.  These are suggested resources (many of them are my favorites), some of which can be obtained through the library.  Unfortunately,  I can't include every single book, but I did link to my favorites!  The sidebar is quite long, so scroll down all the way.  The "digital book baskets" are divided up by the monthly themes for easier planning and there are some set up for general nature study resources as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow reading to springboard rabbit trails that take you in new directions of learning.  I always offer a "theme" for our walk with my children.  I might say something like, "let's look for signs of spring!"  But, there is always something on the walk that sparks an interest that is off-topic!  Always!  A newly found spring bubbling up from the earth, a strange moss formation, eerie sounds coming from the interior of the forest...these are to be embraced!  More often than not, the treasure of the day overshadows my thoughts and themes and we have such a delight hunting and investigating the new treasure found.  This is why I have learned not to spend too much time preparing for a nature walk.  I might provide some background reading (general stuff), but I leave the real digging into and reading for after the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What if I'm not a naturalist?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When asked, "what is this?"  Do not be afraid to say, "I don't know."  Sometimes I know the answer, and sometimes I just don't.  Investigate later...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on nature walk day, bring your inner 5 year old.&lt;/span&gt;  Explore with your children, open your eyes to God's beautiful and awe-inspiring Creation.  Observe how ordered He made things.  Wonder at the beauty in the tiniest of creatures.  And then, go home and read.  Wonder again.  Allow yourself to be a child within nature.  The eyes of an adult are sometimes too busy staring down the way and can look past the tiny ant carrying his dinner home, but a child never misses it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nature Time with Older Children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no age limit to join this club, in fact, I find myself learning as much as the children.  All children of all ages are welcome and encouraged to participate!  There is one book I would suggest for an older child that is a wonderful and informative resource - Anna Botsford Comstock's &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/0801493846?tag=wildfandmarbl-20&amp;amp;camp=213381&amp;amp;creative=390973&amp;amp;linkCode=as4&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0801493846&amp;amp;adid=0JC2CYN4D3KBRGM8GC4S&amp;amp;"&gt;Handbook of Nature Study&lt;/a&gt;.  This book provides lessons and extensions along with an absolute treasure of information I have not found anywhere else.  The writing and vocabulary is beautiful and not at all elementary in tone.  To use this book, you may choose a topic before the nature walk to research, or you can use it as a study guide after the walk searching the index for pertinent topics.  If you nature walk with an older child, encourage quiet and watchful observation.  Often, an older child enjoys bringing a nature journal and sketching on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few suggestions and guidelines for nature walks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be attentive to children's behavior on a nature walk.  Though we will be outside, voices should be within reason, and if we are on a path, we must stay together and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;on the path&lt;/span&gt;!  These are the rules I convey to my children when we take a nature walk and I propose them for your consideration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** Walk with Indian feet.  Pretend you are an Indian walking through the forest.  They stepped gently and with great respect for the living creatures about them.  Practice walking like Indians in your backyard.  You'll find that you step gingerly, more slowly, and notice more about you.&lt;br /&gt;*** Use inside voices.  Yelling and screaming is healthy and encouraged - at home in the backyard.  Nature walks are so fruitful when the screech of the hawk and delicate song of the Cardinal aren't drowned out by enthusiastic shrieks.&lt;br /&gt;*** Leave nothing but your footprint.  No littering.  Period.&lt;br /&gt;*** Wear comfortable clothes.&lt;br /&gt;*** Nature treasures abound.  Take only what you need to examine a specimen, and only if you can do so and leave an abundance of that specimen behind.  For example, if we spot a majestic oak and find thousands of acorns, it would be fine to remove 2 or 3 for your nature shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please &lt;a href="mailto:%20rjmack@ardmore.net"&gt;email me&lt;/a&gt; if you're interested in participating in the monthly nature club.  And, feel free to watch this blog for future posts.  I'll be posting all of our family's nature finds here and frequently updating the sidebars.  I may also post information relating to nature walks - links, websites with further information to bolster studies, etc.  I'll also be posting articles here on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;incorporating nature walks into your curriculum&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;how to use various nature walk resources&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;what to do with nature treasure collections&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;seasonal finds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;seasonal online programs such as &lt;a href="http://www.learner.org/jnorth/"&gt;Journey North&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.birdsource.org/gbbc/"&gt;Great Backyard Bird Count&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SZdJLf1LWQI/AAAAAAAAB9E/78L_iUbn1Rc/s1600-h/IMG_5010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SZdJLf1LWQI/AAAAAAAAB9E/78L_iUbn1Rc/s200/IMG_5010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302787548123977986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;"There is no part of a child's education more important than that he should lay, by his own observation, a wide basis of facts towards scientific knowledge in the future.  He must live hours daily in the open air, and, as far as possible, in the country; must look and touch and listen; must be quick to note, consciously, every peculiarity of habit or structure, in beast, bird, or insect; the manner of growth and fructification of every plant." &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;(Charlotte Mason, Volume I, p. 264)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-8461930819714932552?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8461930819714932552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/8461930819714932552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/8461930819714932552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome.html' title='Welcome...'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/SZdJLf1LWQI/AAAAAAAAB9E/78L_iUbn1Rc/s72-c/IMG_5010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-6861469000083553297</id><published>2008-04-11T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T14:55:57.868-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Signs of Spring - 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Ecm692sI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/EA7v3DMBs8I/s1600-h/IMG_5003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Ecm692sI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/EA7v3DMBs8I/s400/IMG_5003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188010922773174978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charlotte Mason said that once a child gets to touch, and be in touch with nature and it becomes a habit, it will be a source of delight his entire life. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Home Education, p.61) I have always believed this to be true. Nature refreshes the senses, offers quiet with no digital distractions, allows for children (and adults) to connect with God's awesome creation. It is an integral part of my children's home education, if not the cornerstone. Nature walks are the springboard for everything we do in science and yield numerous fruits (nature pun not intended.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-D-W692rI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/sf6IH_txaI4/s1600-h/IMG_4999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-D-W692rI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/sf6IH_txaI4/s400/IMG_4999.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188010403082132146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I am un-apologetic about autumn being my hands down favorite season for nature walks! But, spring does rival autumn in its offering of tangible beauty. Our annual signs of spring nature walk took place this year on Grandma and Grandpa's farm through which the Flint River winds. There are 120 acres of marshes and wetlands, forest, natural spring, pasture, river and beach, deer, squirrel, beaver, fox, bats, birds, and every other woodland and river creature you could imagine. The land is teeming with life, and it is springing up everywhere right now. Yesterday was the perfect day for basking in it! We finished lessons, and loaded up for the short drive over. The dogwoods are in full bloom right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-F6G692vI/AAAAAAAAA6w/dt6VvNtXEbw/s1600-h/IMG_5010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-F6G692vI/AAAAAAAAA6w/dt6VvNtXEbw/s400/IMG_5010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188012529090943730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a look at the Tifton Field which is a smallish field surrounded by woods on three sides, and the bottom land on one. The bottom land is the lowest point of the property, and it is through this that the Flint River cuts its way. I have always loved the Tifton Field, to me it seems enchanted as it is a tiny opening amidst the sprawling woods. Right now it is dotted with small white flowers and many wild violets. Standing in the middle of the field is glorious right now, all of the trees are in bloom and many of them are dogwoods. We found a lot of deer tracks and the children had so much fun imagining that the deer might have been startled by something and bounded away quickly by observing how deep the tracks were engraved. Magical place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-E-m692tI/AAAAAAAAA6g/6jj8Spc1zts/s1600-h/IMG_5007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-E-m692tI/AAAAAAAAA6g/6jj8Spc1zts/s400/IMG_5007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188011506888727250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tree-huggers :) This is the large Beech tree that Sparkly has lovingly "adopted." I asked each of the children to adopt a tree last year. Sparkly adopted this large Beech at the edge of the woods and just at the entry into the opening of the bottom land. Sweet Pea chose a large Oak tree. Since we take a lot of our nature walks here, I thought it would be fascinating to observe the same tree throughout the seasons. We have watched them for a year. Last year was challenging for all the trees here, as we had a late frost that killed all of the new spring leaves, and a record drought. Fortunately, there is a natural spring on the land that feeds the trees here and they have been spared. It is always a joy to see them spring out with new leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-FmW692uI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ZIOThaqoaAs/s1600-h/IMG_5008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-FmW692uI/AAAAAAAAA6o/ZIOThaqoaAs/s400/IMG_5008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188012189788527330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut in particular enjoyed the walk today. He had so much freedom to roam and explore. If you look beyond him through the trees, you can just make out the little spring cutting its way though the forest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Dqm692qI/AAAAAAAAA6I/7aGqUZbQDho/s1600-h/IMG_4998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Dqm692qI/AAAAAAAAA6I/7aGqUZbQDho/s400/IMG_4998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188010063779715746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end of our walk, and we stopped for a short water break. I thought it would be nice to have one picture of Doodlebug on the walk - she was blissfully asleep for the entire thing, but I like to think of her enjoying the sounds of the birds and the children playing. I'm sure that wires the brain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Mh2692xI/AAAAAAAAA7A/s8kKCm0NJLM/s1600-h/IMG_5020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Mh2692xI/AAAAAAAAA7A/s8kKCm0NJLM/s400/IMG_5020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188019809060510482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-6861469000083553297?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6861469000083553297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/04/signs-of-spring-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/6861469000083553297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/6861469000083553297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/04/signs-of-spring-2008.html' title='Signs of Spring - 2008'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_-Ecm692sI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/EA7v3DMBs8I/s72-c/IMG_5003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-8051488519288242756</id><published>2008-04-10T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:55:56.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Baby Ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9riG692pI/AAAAAAAAA6A/dvoW1V8n3-c/s1600-h/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9riG692pI/AAAAAAAAA6A/dvoW1V8n3-c/s400/IMG_4951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187983529471761042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is beautiful and we are outside again! On one of our walks this weekend, we discovered baby ducks in the pond down the road. The children were thrilled when the ducks came waddling as fast as they could up the hill to greet them and beg for food. Obligingly, the kids trucked up the long hill to our house, grabbed handfuls of leftover bread and ran back down to the pond to feed the ducks. The ducks are adorable, and of course the first thing out of Sparkly's mouth was, "can one of them be mine?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9q6W692oI/AAAAAAAAA54/zUVPbi7E5Po/s1600-h/IMG_4949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9q6W692oI/AAAAAAAAA54/zUVPbi7E5Po/s400/IMG_4949.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187982846571960962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9qkG692nI/AAAAAAAAA5w/UEDJmWvRFrc/s1600-h/IMG_4946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9qkG692nI/AAAAAAAAA5w/UEDJmWvRFrc/s400/IMG_4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187982464319871602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grass is tall across the street from us, and it looks like praire grass when it waves in the breeze. Many killdeer call it home and nest in there we discovered. It was interesting to watch mama killdeer fuss at us as the children (unknowingly) disturbed the birds from their nesting places. We didn't see any nests though - maybe soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9qS2692mI/AAAAAAAAA5o/AMYHTUrDv6w/s1600-h/IMG_4942.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9qS2692mI/AAAAAAAAA5o/AMYHTUrDv6w/s400/IMG_4942.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187982167967128162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is always such a joy to get back out in nature after the winter thaw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-8051488519288242756?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8051488519288242756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby-ducks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/8051488519288242756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/8051488519288242756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/04/baby-ducks.html' title='Baby Ducks'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R_9riG692pI/AAAAAAAAA6A/dvoW1V8n3-c/s72-c/IMG_4951.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-321258228214573685</id><published>2008-01-08T07:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:58:00.724-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature Displays'/><title type='text'>The New and Improved Nature Center</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OJuFVyKBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/5o77OcHRJ_0/s1600-h/IMG_4685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OJuFVyKBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/5o77OcHRJ_0/s400/IMG_4685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153113823442511890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have resisted the purchase of more shelving for the learning room for some time now thinking "surely, I can make this fit somehow!" I have not been happy however with my Nature Shelf. We used to be able to fit on one shelf - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one shelf!  &lt;/span&gt;Then, I expanded over the summer to 4 shelves. It still wasn't working. It looked cluttered, and I couldn't set up our focused nature study like I wanted to. I've been trying and trying to come up with a solution all year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally decided on another set of shoe organizer shelves from Target. They're actually for a closet organizer system and I discovered them when I was looking for something shallow and fairly inexpensive for my Montessori materials. They have been working perfectly for me Montessori-wise, so I bought 3 more sets for a total of $30 to use as my nature center. Why did I resist for so long? They work perfectly there, providing easy access to nature study materials and a nice visual presentation in the room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OLb1VyKII/AAAAAAAAAxs/WAOit77aiws/s1600-h/IMG_4688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OLb1VyKII/AAAAAAAAAxs/WAOit77aiws/s200/IMG_4688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153115708933154946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This semester we are studying Botany as part of our broader classification studies. So all of plant life and the plant world is fair game! I set up some of my most delicious books for inspiration - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Country-Diary-Edwardian-Lady-Reproduction/dp/0718115813/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1199802202&amp;amp;sr=8-3"&gt;The Country Diary of an Edwardian Lady&lt;/a&gt; is always open to the month at hand for inspiration in nature sketching.  It inspires me anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OKrlVyKFI/AAAAAAAAAxU/cPcTgceVOJE/s1600-h/IMG_4691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OKrlVyKFI/AAAAAAAAAxU/cPcTgceVOJE/s200/IMG_4691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153114880004466770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our studies are anchored on the set of &lt;a href="http://www.montessoriforeveryone.com/Botany_c_6.html"&gt;Botany Nomenclature Cards&lt;/a&gt; from Montessori For Everyone.  We'd love the &lt;a href="http://www.montessorioutlet.com/ProductDetail.jsp?LISTID=10000-1164143739"&gt;Botany cabinet&lt;/a&gt;, but the 3 part cards fit into our budget better this year, and they have been working fine!  We also used the &lt;a href="http://www.montessoriforeveryone.com/Plant-Kingdom-Chart-Masters_p_0-38.html"&gt;plant kingdom charts&lt;/a&gt; to help us with the big picture as we began our studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OK41VyKGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/bEvXlfejLtE/s1600-h/IMG_4687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OK41VyKGI/AAAAAAAAAxc/bEvXlfejLtE/s200/IMG_4687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153115107637733474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I round out with all of the delicious books I have on my shelves! Plenty of wonderful rabbit trails spring from this study and our reading! I'm going to add a list of all of the wonderful Plant Kingdom/Botany books in my left sidebar today. How depressing that blogger won't let me capture the enticing book covers from Amazon. But, if you're interested in what we're reading - the list will be over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OJ61VyKCI/AAAAAAAAAw8/awwrc-vpsZM/s1600-h/IMG_4686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OJ61VyKCI/AAAAAAAAAw8/awwrc-vpsZM/s400/IMG_4686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153114042485844002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, our nature studies this winter had to include a lovely basket of our favorite bird watching supplies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OLIlVyKHI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vK7YEEC5bWE/s1600-h/IMG_4689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OLIlVyKHI/AAAAAAAAAxk/vK7YEEC5bWE/s200/IMG_4689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153115378220673138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nanny and Papa bought the &lt;a href="http://www.identiflyer.com/items.asp?ID=1"&gt;Bird Identiflyer&lt;/a&gt; with several accompanying cards for the kids for Christmas. What a wonderful gift. They've been quizzing each other by playing the bird call, and guessing the bird. Several new calls have been memorized, and it has really enhanced our bird identification as we never &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;listened&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to identify the birds before. I had to set up a basket for them! I keep it near the window in the learning room where the cardinals and chickadee's love to sit and eat their seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm anxiously awaiting my copy of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/068812819X"&gt;Backyard Birds of Winter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/081172719X"&gt;Discover Nature In Winter&lt;/a&gt; to round out our winter nature study theme. Of course, the Bird Identiflyer isn't the only thing around here really drawing us back to the birds. Take a look at what my husband has been working on since the summer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OMUVVyKKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/iB1Unlkgpg8/s1600-h/IMG_4682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OMUVVyKKI/AAAAAAAAAx8/iB1Unlkgpg8/s320/IMG_4682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153116679595763874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OMBVVyKJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HIPjRBwNtsc/s1600-h/IMG_4681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OMBVVyKJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/HIPjRBwNtsc/s320/IMG_4681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153116353178249362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our new Mary pond and waterfall is located right outside our kitchen window. In the spring, with the windows open we'll be able to hear the sound of the waterfall. In the winter, it has drawn the birds to us. It has made for great winter nature study right from our kitchen windows! We'll do some landscaping and naturalizing around the pond this spring, but for now it is such a lovely addition to the sleeping garden!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-321258228214573685?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/321258228214573685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-and-improved-nature-center.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/321258228214573685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/321258228214573685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-and-improved-nature-center.html' title='The New and Improved Nature Center'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/R4OJuFVyKBI/AAAAAAAAAw0/5o77OcHRJ_0/s72-c/IMG_4685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-5285057192921953200</id><published>2007-05-30T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:59:31.455-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nature Projects'/><title type='text'>Ladybug Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2rWcyciQI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tlQzhle5Bk4/s1600-h/IMG_4163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2rWcyciQI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tlQzhle5Bk4/s320/IMG_4163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397157662296322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet Pea has been reading in Nature Friend, and decided after several articles on keeping ladybugs as pets, that she too wanted to create a habitat for some ladybugs. She used an old mayo jar with a plastic petri dish cover for a lid. It fits just right over the opening, and Sweet Pea likes that it's clear. See her looking through the other side as I take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2sQcyciTI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JVifOBDCE9M/s1600-h/IMG_4171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2sQcyciTI/AAAAAAAAAhM/JVifOBDCE9M/s320/IMG_4171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070398154094709042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She went to her garden and added a little dirt to the bottom and planted two little plants in the bottom of her mayo garden. One is a morning glory, but I haven't identified the other yet. She read that ladybugs drink milk and eat carrots and apples. She used her Nature Friend and an Insects book to identify the difference between the males and females she has gathered. She also spent a lot of time studying their individual characteristics. You know the next logical step....naming them. We have, living on our kitchen counter, Bob, Mary, Betty, and Lady. Sweet Pea plans on journaling about them. We will also observe what happens when you have plants, soil, and moisture in an enclosed environment. How fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2rwcyciRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Ylh8DBKb2n4/s1600-h/IMG_4167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2rwcyciRI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Ylh8DBKb2n4/s320/IMG_4167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397604338895122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2r_8yciSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/VlmSGMVT2KM/s1600-h/IMG_4169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2r_8yciSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/VlmSGMVT2KM/s320/IMG_4169.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070397870626867490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-5285057192921953200?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5285057192921953200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/05/ladybug-garden.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/5285057192921953200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/5285057192921953200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/05/ladybug-garden.html' title='Ladybug Garden'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rl2rWcyciQI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tlQzhle5Bk4/s72-c/IMG_4163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-1366912386395283282</id><published>2007-05-16T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:45:42.535-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Make Way for Ducklings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rksi5sychzI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2_vttW8BIMA/s1600-h/IMG_4075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rksi5sychzI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2_vttW8BIMA/s320/IMG_4075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065180580578887474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at co-op Monday morning we were greeted by a mother duck sitting under the bushes near the door. We could see a couple of baby ducks tucked under her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, the wildlife people knew she had relocated herself to this area, which was not far from the park where she and the other ducks were residents. They decided to leave her until her eggs hatched. They had just hatched when we arrived Monday morning. We co-op at St. Mary of the Visitation's parish center downtown Huntsville. The building is surrounded on all sides by traffic and busy streets. I'm not sure how she got to St. Mary's from the park without being run over, but she did, and after all the babies were safely hatched she was ready to get them back to the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RksjlMych0I/AAAAAAAAAdU/FqdHYCy_D2s/s1600-h/IMG_4092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RksjlMych0I/AAAAAAAAAdU/FqdHYCy_D2s/s320/IMG_4092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065181327903196994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She waddled out of the bushes and 14 adorable little baby ducks obediently followed her. We mobilized! The children lined the sidewalks forming a barrier so she couldn't step out into traffic with the babies. One of the moms called someone, not sure who, but a wildlife or park person. This person, who knew mother duck came for them. As we watched, mother duck and her 14 babies were gently placed in a box and taken back to the park. Success! We all felt very good about helping mother duck, and the children (well, all of us really) had such a treat watching how mother protected those adorable baby ducklings. What a little gift of God on the last day of co-op.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan on reading Robert McCloskey's "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Ducklings-Viking-Kestrel-Picture-Books/dp/0670451495/ref=pd_bbs_2/102-0187974-1746579?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1179329480&amp;amp;sr=1-2"&gt;Make Way for Ducklings&lt;/a&gt;"  and Beatrix Potter's "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Jemima-Puddle-Duck-World-Beatrix-Potter/dp/0723247781/ref=pd_bbs_1/103-5702781-6561410?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1179332255&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Jemima Puddleduck&lt;/a&gt;" later this week, and making some lap books recording our findings on ducks and ducklings.  If you've never made a &lt;a href="http://www.homeschoolingonashoestring.com/lapbooks.html"&gt;lapbook&lt;/a&gt; before there are some good examples to give you a jumping point &lt;a href="http://www.ilovejesus.com/school/handmaiden/birdstudy.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.  I found an extraordinary site with a lot of information about ducks and several printables for including in our lapbook &lt;a href="http://www.kiddyhouse.com/Farm/ducks.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. We have a lot of questions we want to try to answer. Some very interesting things I found out were that ducks have excellent vision and see in color and developing baby ducks breathe through the tiny pores in their eggshells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been searching and searching for why some of the baby ducks we saw were yellow, while a few were darker. I'm pretty sure they were &lt;a href="http://www.feathersite.com/Poultry/NDG/Ducks/BRKMallards.html"&gt;mallard ducks&lt;/a&gt;, but I can't find anything yet that explains the different colors.  If anybody should happen to find out let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-1366912386395283282?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/1366912386395283282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/05/make-way-for-ducklings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/1366912386395283282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/1366912386395283282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/05/make-way-for-ducklings.html' title='Make Way for Ducklings'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rksi5sychzI/AAAAAAAAAdM/2_vttW8BIMA/s72-c/IMG_4075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-5603344146037311892</id><published>2007-04-23T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:05:04.297-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Summer'/><title type='text'>Nature Walk on the Flint River</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1Bz23yHDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZS-A4UOMRa4/s1600-h/IMG_3843.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1Bz23yHDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZS-A4UOMRa4/s400/IMG_3843.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056770315765554226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time to get out for a long nature walk - we headed down "Anne Lane" to the bottomland. It was quite warm yesterday, and I had been back-packing the Peanut up the bluff already, so I wimped out and asked if we could take the gator down to the river. Everyone was agreeable, so off we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1Cf23yHEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ayHlr_6Kz_E/s1600-h/IMG_3855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1Cf23yHEI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ayHlr_6Kz_E/s400/IMG_3855.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056771071679798338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't this view amazing??!! Shep and Butch (Rob's parent's dogs) took off after some strange dogs and people on horseback, so Rob tossed Peanut in my lap and told the kids to hold on tight. Off we went to chase the dogs. The kids were so thrilled - they screamed in our ears the whole way up the long hill and all the way through the gigantic mud puddle that we plowed through at breakneck speed. When we reached the top of the hill, the dogs were there waiting. We turned around after our little adventure and this remarkable view was in front of us. The picture doesn't really do it justice! The far right treeline borders the Flint River, and that is where we had just come from - and where we were headed back to. This all used to be cotton, but was recently bought and the owner has planted pasture grass for hay for his cows. It's certainly beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1EZ23yHFI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DGJa3dqbT2s/s1600-h/IMG_3858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1EZ23yHFI/AAAAAAAAAYs/DGJa3dqbT2s/s400/IMG_3858.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056773167623838802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finally made it to the dam. The water is quite low because of the drought lately, but that made it possible for us to find some great treasures - lots of little fossil rocks, some mussel shells, and lots of flint (hence the name of the river.) Everyone had a great time treasure hunting here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FC23yHGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Lc_2K1bxLoI/s1600-h/IMG_3857.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FC23yHGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/Lc_2K1bxLoI/s400/IMG_3857.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056773871998475362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The dogs were happy to plop in the river for some much needed cooling off. Here's Shep - he was really tired by this time. He just sat right down at the base of the falls and stayed there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FcG3yHHI/AAAAAAAAAY8/5vLr_drsjj4/s1600-h/IMG_3860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FcG3yHHI/AAAAAAAAAY8/5vLr_drsjj4/s400/IMG_3860.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056774305790172274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Treasure hunting! The falls and dam in the background were made a number of years ago to divert water to an old grist mill that was just to the left of where the kids are now standing - on the opposite side of the river from us. Sadly, the mill burned to the ground just a couple of months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FxW3yHII/AAAAAAAAAZE/O5zlkUK5JNQ/s1600-h/IMG_3867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1FxW3yHII/AAAAAAAAAZE/O5zlkUK5JNQ/s400/IMG_3867.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056774670862392450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a great shot of the falls - we all climbed up that neat stepped rock formation to the top of the dam - it was a neat perspective for the kids to see the top of the dam. Down here the water moves quickly - there is the sound of the falls and the rocks are pocked and carved from years of water pounding on them. But the top of the falls was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GFm3yHKI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EpVWCkvy5DU/s1600-h/IMG_3871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GFm3yHKI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EpVWCkvy5DU/s400/IMG_3871.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056775018754743458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...so peaceful. The water seems to barely move up here. We found an area near the top here where some tree limbs and leaves had wedged themselves together and provided a very calm place within. There were a number of tiny minnows in this area - it was neat to watch. Peanut discovered them instantly and cried out "pishyies!" Translation "fishies!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1F623yHJI/AAAAAAAAAZM/at3iR5IpNk0/s1600-h/IMG_3870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1F623yHJI/AAAAAAAAAZM/at3iR5IpNk0/s400/IMG_3870.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056774834071149714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Peanut and I on the rocks at the base of the falls. Rob (taking the picture) was still on the rock formation that form the dam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GZG3yHMI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9mOFEeBunko/s1600-h/IMG_3877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GZG3yHMI/AAAAAAAAAZk/9mOFEeBunko/s400/IMG_3877.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056775353762192578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GqG3yHNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wtWWsLP_3Mc/s1600-h/IMG_3884.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GqG3yHNI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wtWWsLP_3Mc/s400/IMG_3884.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056775645819968722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After getting our feet wet in the river, we climbed back in the gator. We decided to ride down through the bottom land a little more before heading up to the house. The bottom land had been seeded earlier in the season with fescue. This land has been flooded numerous times because of its close proximity to the Flint River. These floods deposit countless nutrients in the soil here, so it is rich and offers beautiful plant life. We are always amazed at the number of flowers we find here in the rich land along the Flint. It varies from season to season. This day the children were enamored with the vast numbers of buttercups to be picked. We also saw a number of stephanotis, queen anne's lace, and some little purple harebells. We didn't see any deer or other wildlife today, but we were a little loud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GOm3yHLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/DpIRYjNbLmM/s1600-h/IMG_3875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1GOm3yHLI/AAAAAAAAAZc/DpIRYjNbLmM/s400/IMG_3875.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056775173373566130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love stephanotis! I had them decorating my wedding cake in lieu of fancy icing! It is such a pretty little plant. There were a number of these little clumps at the woods edge - always in the dappled sunshine. I am very tempted to go back soon and dig up a few and try to start them around my house. They are said to be evergreen, though I wonder if they could handle our sometimes harsh winters. Still, it would be lovely to see them climbing and flowering up the columns of my front porch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-5603344146037311892?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5603344146037311892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/04/nature-walk-on-flint-river.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/5603344146037311892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/5603344146037311892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/04/nature-walk-on-flint-river.html' title='Nature Walk on the Flint River'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Ri1Bz23yHDI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ZS-A4UOMRa4/s72-c/IMG_3843.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-67793763325894629</id><published>2007-03-16T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:35:38.685-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>The Anne Field</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfryXNvKFsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0tTR-E0C92w/s1600-h/IMG_5693.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfryXNvKFsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0tTR-E0C92w/s400/IMG_5693.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042609213433059010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim and Chris really came through for me and sent me some pictures from their camera. I had to include them here. I wish I had thought to ask for them to include in the original post &lt;a href="http://wildflowersandmarbles.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-much-scope-for-imagination.html"&gt;So Much Scope...&lt;/a&gt; Well, above is the Anne field as it was last Sunday. Waiting to spring forth with color, but still holding back. Actually, the Anne fields are between the two tree lines which you can see coming in on the right and left sides of the picture. Just beyond the opening there, the fields open up and start rolling. Kim says she has more pics of the Anne fields. If I can't get back home next week to take more pics, I'll try to get hers up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some great shots that I had to include.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rfry8dvKFtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gRWNhT6V7BA/s1600-h/IMG_5659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/Rfry8dvKFtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gRWNhT6V7BA/s320/IMG_5659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042609853383186130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is there anything more adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfrzEtvKFuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rAXOo_cnbBI/s1600-h/IMG_5661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfrzEtvKFuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/rAXOo_cnbBI/s320/IMG_5661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042609995117106914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-67793763325894629?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/67793763325894629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/03/anne-field.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/67793763325894629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/67793763325894629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/03/anne-field.html' title='The Anne Field'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfryXNvKFsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/0tTR-E0C92w/s72-c/IMG_5693.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268801255487602943.post-7820631013627023788</id><published>2007-03-12T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T08:39:01.127-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>So Much Scope for the Imagination</title><content type='html'>Alright - let me just start by saying that I'm not sure how much restraint I can exercise here. There are just oodles of pictures from this nature walk. Mom, I'm going to try to keep you off the world wide web - but so many of the good pictures with you and the Peanut would have to be excluded. No, I shall just try to exercise restraint. I can't imagine anything making Daddy happier than popping in on this blog after a class to see you and the Peanut enjoying that beautiful Sunday walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For those of you unfamiliar with Pop's humble piece of terra firma, I'll try to describe where we are. In this picture we're at the back of the property. It was such a beautiful, warm day. And we were all there! I was glad we decided to lengthen the walk and not just head back up to the house. Instead, we decided to make a turn down the hill to go investigate the creek below. The kids had already seen a number of little bunnies hopping through the underbrush on the way to the back of the property.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBLtvKFZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C2qSgcn3j08/s1600-h/IMG_3515.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBLtvKFZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C2qSgcn3j08/s320/IMG_3515.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041218133655426450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are  Sweet Pea and Sparkly  headed down to the creek with UC.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBZdvKFaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/y7lp7wmvYPA/s1600-h/IMG_3516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBZdvKFaI/AAAAAAAAAGo/y7lp7wmvYPA/s320/IMG_3516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041218369878627746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanny and the Peanut investigating the "wa-wa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBoNvKFbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-OiHjrNz_Mc/s1600-h/IMG_3522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBoNvKFbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/-OiHjrNz_Mc/s320/IMG_3522.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041218623281698226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa and Nanny help the Peanut as we followed the creek down a little further.   There were signs of spring everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBytvKFcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/M3G442Ku3eU/s1600-h/IMG_3525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBytvKFcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/M3G442Ku3eU/s320/IMG_3525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041218803670324674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an awesome shot Rob took. Walking down the creek bed, we found this huge tree. The creek had clearly cut all the soil out from under this large tree, which had at one time been growing happily at the edge of the creek. Having lost its rooting system, the tree toppled right into the support of one of its neighboors. The roots under the tree were all exposed, and though the creek wasn't very high on the day we walked it, you could certainly tell that after several days of drenching rain the creek had at one time been much higher, and cut through with great force. The awesome power of moving water!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYB7tvKFdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vEKG5KI5JB0/s1600-h/IMG_3527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYB7tvKFdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/vEKG5KI5JB0/s320/IMG_3527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041218958289147346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYHldvKFkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/6Zhl9dNfj5k/s1600-h/IMG_3528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYHldvKFkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/6Zhl9dNfj5k/s320/IMG_3528.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041225173106824770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was so much moss on our walk - it grew in abundance everywhere - along the creek bed, and surprisingly for me, it grew in lush abundance all throughout the soggy Anne fields.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCFtvKFeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Y9sWqThxw24/s1600-h/IMG_3531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCFtvKFeI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Y9sWqThxw24/s320/IMG_3531.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041219130087839202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having just crossed the creek, we stopped for a minute for a family pose.  I thought it came out well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCPNvKFfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0IPiWP-oruo/s1600-h/IMG_3536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCPNvKFfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/0IPiWP-oruo/s320/IMG_3536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041219293296596466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At a certain point along the creek we turned back towards home, cutting through Mr. Dillon's apple orchard on the way. The apple trees, long neglected from years of not being pruned, formed an intricate spider web of limbs over us as we cut through. It was enchanted. I couldn't help imagining that under the apple tree canopies would be a perfect spot for a tea and cookie party. We turned past Papa's garden, the smell of freshly tilled dirt in the warm air, and began to walk around the side barns. U.B. had planted something over here? Oats I think? The ground was bright green with his plantings, and the wild violets were just starting to pop up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCdNvKFgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fDW0c2tgFG8/s1600-h/IMG_3540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCdNvKFgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fDW0c2tgFG8/s320/IMG_3540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041219533814765058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After winding our way around to the front of the property, Papa asked if we wanted to continue on. YES! The day was so warm and beautiful. We crossed the street to the Anne fields. They do beckon on these glorious spring days. It's still too early to see them at their finest. In a few weeks they will be abloom in the most glorious wildflowers, which will be just tall enough to dance as the wind blows across the gentle rolling hills. Then, the fields will be just out of reach of adequate description - so beautiful that you will only be able to soak them in. It had been so long since I walked over, I had almost forgotten the sense of beauty that sweeps over you as you gaze across the gently rolling hills. The breezes seem to add to the land, almost as if the wind and hills cannot be separated. Unfortunately, I don't have any good pictures of the Anne fields and the hills from this walk. But, we're heading back to Nanny and Papa's in a couple of weeks to spend the week with them. I hope to have some really great pictures then. So much scope for the imagination there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCpdvKFhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-xVcwgwzoYo/s1600-h/IMG_3545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYCpdvKFhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/-xVcwgwzoYo/s320/IMG_3545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041219744268162578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found this amongst the leaves and the moss. I'd never seen anything like it. I brought back a little for our nature shelf at home. It's very spiny and prickly, not soft like moss. But it's not just been randomly blown there, it was attached to the ground. There were several other small clumps nearby.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYC0tvKFiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zg8dvsg0E8U/s1600-h/IMG_3548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYC0tvKFiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zg8dvsg0E8U/s320/IMG_3548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041219937541690914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pond where Kim and Chris used to investigate on some of their nature walks years ago. We saw frog eggs just under the surface of the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYC8tvKFjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eQg2aDvjpH0/s1600-h/IMG_3549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYC8tvKFjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eQg2aDvjpH0/s320/IMG_3549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041220074980644402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After investigating the pond, we all headed back home. Peanut was pooped out! It had been a lovely Sunday afternoon, the kind with memories that will take on a magical quality in years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268801255487602943-7820631013627023788?l=hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7820631013627023788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-much-scope-for-imagination.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/7820631013627023788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268801255487602943/posts/default/7820631013627023788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hoursintheoutofdoors.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-much-scope-for-imagination.html' title='So Much Scope for the Imagination'/><author><name>jenmack</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sXzoK79xTjc/Txlwsot87XI/AAAAAAAAEY8/08IHbUuiQ0M/s220/Photo%2Bon%2B2012-01-08%2Bat%2B11.39.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8-qXsudrMPs/RfYBLtvKFZI/AAAAAAAAAGg/C2qSgcn3j08/s72-c/IMG_3515.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
