Lizzie, just for you, a tutoring report.
But first, a weather report. We got lots of rain today! Since it's been a drought, that's good news. It didn't rain constantly all day, but we had some thunderstorms and heavy rain at times.
The youngest boy finally collected 100 stones to pay me back for advancing him the stones to go to the movie, The Jungle Book. He thought he was tricking me when he heard I was going to take his stones when he collected 100, so he was giving them to his older brother so he never accumulated the 100 he owed me. I explained to him how he needed to give them to me, plus collect 100 more before he could go on another outing, and if his siblings got 100 stones sooner, we would go without him. I think that woke him up. So today, his container looked full enough to be worth counting them, and now he's paid up and has about 3 stones left over to start the next outing's fee. I wondered where his stones were going, since he nearly always does his homework, and finally I found out and explained the system more thoroughly to him. I resent that he was trying to cheat me, though, even if his plan worked against him rather than for him.
I don't remember him having so many stones last I looked, so maybe his brother gave some back. That's my suspicion. But I don't always look at their containers. I'm usually packing away their stuff and getting out the next kid's stuff while they put their stones away.
The little one is speaking more English all the time. We can have a conversation now. He's learning plurals. I started with the concept and gave exercises like "one dog, three dogs," which also taught him the numbers spelled out. Now he's been learning that sometimes you add "es" rather than just "s" and this next lesson, I'll give him a worksheet where he has to decide which one. I think that'll be a challenge for him, and I hope he will pay close attention.
The girl, his sister, the middle child, is doing very well, though this last homework was more careless than usual, so I spoke to her about it. She's been reading a chapter a lesson from a book about the men landing on the moon, but she finds it boring. I think she's more into fiction. I have to figure out what to give her to read that has more suspense or whatever, though the dangers the astronauts faced seemed adventurous enough to excite me. Maybe it's because I remember it happening, and she considers it ancient history.
She is writing longer stuff than the one page I ask for, though, and her writing has really come together, being intelligible and cohesive. I don't focus on writing mechanics like making paragraphs much, since I want them to get creative and be as unfettered by rules as it's possible, though I do correct grammar and spelling.
The older boy has gotten into poetry. I think he finds it shorter reading than prose, and he's lazy, but he has a weird, offbeat mind that lends itself well to stuff like Shel Silverstein, if anyone knows who that poet is. He writes wacky, irreverent poems for kids. My daughter loved his stuff. So, even if the boy thinks he's getting away with something having poetry instead of prose, I think I can use that to get him interested and acquainted with that writing form. So now I'm wondering if I should ask him to write a rhyming poem. I've let him go wild with free verse so far. Should he just go wild, or find the structure of poetry? Of course, he reads both kinds.
The other girl, who usually works so hard, didn't do her homework a few times lately. She used to be so faithful! She said she was really busy this last time, but she's had a sort of attitude, too, after the beginning when I thought we had straightened that out. I actually raised my voice to her today, and that sure brought her up short. I don't usually yell at them, so it's a shock when I need to. It works very well if not overused.
I still owe her brother a trip, though he's no longer a student. He still wants to see the movie, Suicide Squad. I thought maybe he'd like the demolition derby coming up at the local fairgrounds in about a month, but no, all he wants to do is go to the movies. If he was still a student, I might insist on a different kind of outing next time, but I did promise this movie, so I guess it's Suicide Squad.
I don't know how it came up today -- during a recipe reading his sister did, I think -- but she mentioned that her grandmother, who takes care of them while her mom works, boils the drinking water. I said she didn't have to do that to kill the germs, that there's chlorine in the water, and maybe she should tell Grandma that, but she thought Grandma wasn't going to change her ways. I notice the other family always drinks bottled water, so I assume the water in China is unsafe to drink, and that's what this is all about.