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Pumpkin Power

Today was the big day. We were finally going to pick our pumpkins albeit they were still a little green (ok, a LOT green). So green that for a while I wondered if they were in fact not pumpkins but squash. But, lo and behold, they are pumpkins, just not super mature due to our less than perfectly sunny spot. I thought "Great, I can use this opportunity to teach them about the power of sun in ripening fruits and vegetables". Will they be upset that they are not green, I wondered. Well, when we gathered around to pick the pumpkins off the vine,  not one, not one single child said anything negative about their colour. I love these kids! They just went with it and were so excited to be picking them they really did not judge the colour at all. Truly, there is a deep lesson in this story. For all of us.

I also was entirely impressed by their uncanny ability to ignore the rain. The huge drops of rain that landed on us as we ran on the pathways, looked for coyotes  (not today), looked at leaf mulching on the Sharing Farms garden beds and played games on the many benches at Terra Nova. If it sounds like we had a lot of fun, we did!



While we were in the garden, Sidney looked up and said " It's a robin". Actually, it was an owl. Wow! What a gift! We watched the owl for quite a few minutes. I was happy to see the children did not get too impatient since it wasn't really doing anything. We talked about it's colours, camouflage and being nocturnal.

Off to the picnic table to cut the pumpkins open and get down to business. We scooped, sorted seeds from pumpkin flesh, whined about sticky hands and talked about cooking the seeds for our upcoming dinner.


Luckily we had delicious (and big!) cookies for Loreli's birthday and some chopped egg pitas from Nicolas's mom (yum!) so we were ok for a while but then... "I am getting hungry" started so we headed back to school for lunch.

More...pumpkin fun, playing, reading stories and then a circle about... you guessed it, the life cycle of a pumpkin!


What will the children most remember about today? Ask them tomorrow at breakfast and share your child's comments with us. Is it the owl? The pumpkins? The rain? Let me know.

Emily

Comments

Laurel Montague said…
Love the blog emily! we read it as a family and it helps to "fill in the blanks" It's also been a great way to keep our family up to date on what Loreli gets up to in shcool. She loved carving the pumpkins and making one a turtle. She had also metioned the hens and roosters have another egg. this lead to an interesting conversations of which one actually laid the egg!
WRCC said…
I am so glad to hear you are enjoying it! Thanks for the feedback. It is so lovely to hear the conversations are continued at home.

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