Posts Tagged ‘Idaho’

A Hometown Tour…

October 13, 2008
We’ve lived here now for about five months and the place is growing on us. It’s so far removed from how we grew up that it has been very educational living here in ‘the ruralness that is Idaho’. It doesn’t have a single traffic light! It’s the kind of place that you have to see to believe. Or at least for people like me who have never lived in a farming community. It doesn’t even have a single traffic light!
So, I thought I’d give you a little hometown tour so you know what I’m talking about.

This may not seem small to some, but to me this is TINY!

Fine example of cinder block and canvass architecture.

Fine example of cinder block and canvas architecture.

A cozy and quaint place to curl up with a book.

We've never actually patronized this branch. We travel to the library in the"big city". There's a campaign under way to expand this lovely building. I guess that's part of the "future".

I have no idea what goes on in here.

As the town grows, the need for barbers has followed, and so we now have at least three of these.

As the town grows, the need for barbers has followed, and so we now have at least three of these. Luckily I've got a great neighbor who does hair out of her house so I haven't had the opportunity to visit the barbers.

One of two fine non-franchise eating establishments.

One of two fine non-franchise eating establishments. A friend of mine took her daughter here right after moving from Portland and at the drive up window were two cowboys on horseback picking up burgers and shakes. No Kidding!

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The other one.

The other one. This is my kids' favorite place to get fresh banana milkshakes.

Looks like Jim's got a monopoly on the commerce here in town.

One of two in town. I guess folks never run out of stuff to pawn. Looks like Jim's got a monopoly on the commerce in this town.

Ok, so while I’ve had to get used to the fact that there is no Nordstrom in the entire state of Idaho, having to drive at least 20 minutes to find good groceries, Target, restaurants, movie theaters, and the gym, there are some things that I’ve always liked about living here.

Lots of roadside marketing.  (I wasn't kidding about the nectoren.)

Lots of roadside markets. (I wasn't kidding about the nectoren.)

Spacious rolling hills and snow capped mountains.

Spacious rolling hills and snow capped mountains.

Lots of room to roam.

Lots of room to roam.

Good, down-to-earth, hard-working, genuine people, many of whom have lived here a lot longer than me.

We used to pay an entrance fee to visit a working farm when we lived in California.  Now we have one right in our own backyard.

And plenty of farm animals. We used to pay an entrance fee to visit a working farm when we lived in California. Now we have one right in our own backyard. This little guy represents food storage to most people around here. I'm not quite there yet.

One of the biggest reasons we moved here was to raise kids. There’s lots of room to explore. The schools are small enough that kids can be involved in whatever they want without the pressures of competition. There’s a good mix of socio-economic levels so the feeling of entitlement isn’t as prevalent here as in other places we’ve lived. There are plenty of opportunities for service. And while it sounds like we’re in the middle of nowhere (which it seems to me at times), we are only about 30 minutes from the cultural mecca of Boise, which has become one of my favorite little cities. Great shopping, food, museums, and parks. It even has an Anthropologie!

So while I never thought I’d ever end up calling Idaho home, It’s starting to grow on me.

Thanks for stopping by for a visit. Take some potatoes with you and come back soon!

Now, what do you love about YOUR hometown???

Warning: Googling an image for "coming out of the closet" = bad idea!

I have a little confession to make. Remember how Gab spotlighted me on her blog not too long ago? Remember the interview I gave on how, where, when, and why we love homeschooling? Remember all the wonderful comments from all of you admiring, pondering, scratching your head, and considering my view about this alternately extraordinary way of life? Well, I’m counting on the fact that many admired my honesty on the issue when I make this confession. (Remember, I believe in being honest. ) Here it is:

My kids are now attending public school!!!

Now keep in mind, when I wrote the answers to Gab’s questions three weeks before it was published, I was gung-ho and ready to start another year of homeschooling. I had the curriculum ordered, the supplies put in their proper shelves and drawers. I was signed up to teach art at the local homeschool co-op and the kids even had new school pajamas. In fact, we dove in and started school and got two weeks into our studies before life took a U-turn.

In the spirit of Gab’s awesome interviews, and since I’ve been asked the same questions by many people, I thought I’d answer them in a mock interview with myself.

How did you come to decide to put your kids back into public school?

Maddy was playing volleyball for the middle school and thought taking choir would also be fun this year. So I contacted the school to find out if and how that could work. Maddy and I met with the counselor and in the course of that one meeting Maddy decided there were enough classes that she wanted to try that she might as well just go full time. So she started the following week.

That left me with the boys who were perfectly happy staying home with me. That weekend we went to a neighborhood family street dance put on by the crazy fun Bloglor family. It was then that I saw a need for my boys to become better friends with the kids in our ward and in our neighborhood.

Fact: To make and become a great friend, you must spend a consistent amount of time interacting with a person.

In our case, it was important to us that our kids make and become great friends with the kids in our church as well as the good kids in our community. The boys just weren’t getting that consistent time with these kids. They played with them after school and saw them at church activities but without the school interaction, they weren’t becoming close friends. So, while I saw no academic reason for sending them to school, I saw a need for them to strengthen “friend” skills. As lame as that may sound, I had a very strong impression that this was right for us right now.

So, three weeks after public school started, the kids joined the public school masses here in semi-rural Idaho.

How do you feel about such a big change?

Remember, I’m being honest here, right? I’m conflicted. Part of me is breathing a sigh of relief that the burden of educating my kids has been shifted from my shoulders to someone else’s. Although when I realize that that someone is the government, I shudder convulsively. But then I remember that learning does not happen only during the hours of 8am and 3pm. Learning happens all the time and we are still a huge influence on the education of our kids. I worry that the negative influences surrounding them at school might somehow contaminate their little souls. And then I remember what strong souls they are and what a solid foundation they have. I also worry that public school will be a big fat failure and that they will somehow resent me for sending them back. And then I realize I am more than equipped to bring them home if at some point we decide that public school isn’t working. I also have to remember and acknowledge that this was an answer to prayer.

What are you doing with all your free time?

Free time? You’d think I’d have lots of that now. I do still have Will for a year or two more and he’s been looking for someone to fill the shoes of his best playmate and brother Erik. So far that’s been a reluctant me. Although I do enjoy having him to myself, I am seeking out potential weeky 4-year old playmates. In the past couple of weeks though, he’s learned the names and sounds of half the ABCs. Poor guy. I didn’t realize how educationally neglected he’s been.

I was also recently called as the Primary Secretary to our brand-spanking new ward. That has kept me hopping and on the computer like a crazy person.

I am hoping to take some painting and photography classes in the near future. I would LOVE to hone my photography skills and get some great pictures of the kids.

What do you miss most about homeschooling?

That’s easy. I miss my kids. Honestly. When you are used to them being around everyday, all day, it’s a shocker when they’re gone for SO LONG everyday. By the time they get home, there’s only time for homework, piano practice, lessons, and dinner before they have to hit the hay. I relish days like today when they have the day off school to relax, play, read, waste time and enjoy being home together.

Do you consider yourself a homeschool drop-out?

Most definitely not. I consider our foray in homeschooling to be a great big success. We’ve all grown closer, we were able to piece together the links that went missing in a really screwed up experimental math program in California, the vacations and field trips we took cannot be duplicated, I have an intimate understanding of how each child learns and thinks that will be a huge advantage in the years to come, and my mind has been opened to people who choose to go against the grain and follow a road less traveled to create a better future for their family.

you have friends who invite you over to see their newborn baby goats.

I don’t know much about goats, but I’m guessing they don’t usually smell very good. These babies were less than a day old and smelled divine.

"When in Idaho…

July 27, 2008

do as the Idahoans.” And that would mean ‘floating the river’. I don’t really think it matters what river. We’ve got lots of choices around here but since we’re only 2 miles from the Boise River, that was our river of choice on Saturday. Since we don’t own a single piece of floating equipment yet, we called on some good friends who used to own a river rafting company. They generously loaned us:

  • A raft
  • Some paddles
  • A trailer to tow the raft
  • A few life vests
  • A dry bag with Band-Aids (which came in handy)
  • One of their children with rafting experience
  • And some valuable advice, some of which we took and some of which we foolishly left behind. (see below)

After dropping off a second vehicle at the ‘take out’ spot, we motored around until we found the right ‘put in’ spot and successfully unloaded the raft and the kids. We trudged through the brush, put in the raft, towels, camera in the dry bag with the Band-Aids, paddles, and the kids and pushed off into the wild waters.

Note the thrill of the adventure and the enthusiasm of being out in the beauty of nature…

Until a wrong move resulted in a gash on the right knee of said passenger. Thus the need for the Band-Aids.

Note more thrill and enthusiasm. So much so that this one even hopped out into the river on his own.

Maddy with our resident river expert.

I also exuded thrill and enthusiasm…except when I was

Trying to keep Little Will IN the raft.

Despite the looks on some faces (due more to an aversion to pictures than to rafting) all in all, a fun way to spend a Saturday afternoon.

Note to self (or more specifically to Ralf). Next time:

  • Don’t dismiss the advice to bring the pump with us in the raft. We (he) didn’t fully appreciate the science of hot air inside a raft on a hot summer day hitting the cold water of the Boise water. You know, hot air expands and cold air contracts. A nice and tight raft at the beginning vs. a limp and soggy vessel at the end.
  • Clean, dry towels should be left at the ‘take out’ area instead of coming in the raft with us and becoming water logged, heavy baggage in a gravity challenged raft.
  • Don’t forget the Band-Aids. With 5 kids, always a good rule no matter where you go.
  • Three adults are needed after the trip. Two to pick up the second vehicle and trailer, and one to stay with the kids. Unless you want to leave all kids alone with the raft and 3 whiskey loving strangers looking to shoot beavers passing by in the river.

An Open Letter To:

July 22, 2008

Benjamin Moore Co.,

You don’t know me but I have a proposition for you. You see, I am a stay-at-home mom of four kids. Although most of my time is devoted to homeschooling them, being a wife to my husband, blogging, and taking care of the household, I actually have my own interests and hobbies. One of which is home decor. We’ve owned six homes in our 15 years of marriage and have painted the interiors of all of them. Always using Benjamin Moore colors. I love Benjamin Moore paint. It covers completely and wears well. That said, I believe you are in need of my services. I am proposing that you hire me to name any new colors you have coming down the line. Why me? For these reasons:

  • I can work from home. Just Fed Ex me the colors and I will name them and send/email them back straight away. No need for an office or computer. I’ve got that covered. I’m willing to work part-time, on an on-demand type basis. Just think of the money you’d save.
  • I’ve always received good grades in English class. I own both a dictionary and thesaurus. I’m a great speller. Just in case, I’ve also got spell check. No worries.
  • I’m in love with everything New England and from the sea. I know many of your colors are beach inspired and I’m all about that.
  • Since I now live in the ruralness-that-is-Idaho, I am becoming familiar with the varied shades of tan, taupe, brown and the dappled gray of the prairie in case BM is inspired to create a collection of sagebrushy colors in the future. I’m your go-to woman.
  • Being a parent, I also have the experience to name a collection of colors to connect with the family crowd looking for just the right shade for the nursery or the playroom/family room/office. Imagine Slumbering Love or Inner Chi.
  • And, to be honest without sounding rude, you’ve got some names in your collection that perplex me a little. Take for instance Snugglepuss BM 1405. Really? Snugglepuss? Not sure that’s one I would want to pass along to a friend. And what about Groundhog Day BM 1166? I’m imagining the deadline for naming this shade was looming and someone quick jotted down the movie they were watching on late night cable that weekend. Sound about right? Oh, and if you do hire me, can I name the colors a question? Like BM 752 How Blue Am I? Just in case I’m feeling a little depressed and can’t think of anything else, a question might work. Just let me know.

I think that pretty much sums it up. I’m the ideal candidate for the job. Feel free to contact me so we can discuss the details. I look forward to hearing from you. Right now I’m off to water my verdant lawn while the crystalline sun is mid horizon in the cerulean sky.

Sincerely,

Wendy