Big Monkey really enjoys reading, last week when we went to the library she chose two books. She finished them the same day.
11 years ago

From the kitchen: Saturday: Pizza night as always, Sunday: Drumsticks with mushrooms, peas and potatoes and Apple cake with Lemon Curd Big Monkey and I baked in the morning. Monday was the Chinese Feast in honour of Chinese New Year. Tuesday: Chicken fajitas, very lovely but not much liked by the Monkeys who preferred to eat the Tortilla without the chicken. Wednesday: Chicken and Brokkoli, Thursday: Pasta, Friday: Lunch at the Waffle House, Ham and Cheese Waffles and Banoffie Waffles with Ice cream. Sausage, Potatoes and carrots.
In the learning room: Still Maths, we have been working on speed and used a timer to see how far Big Monkey comes in a minute. Not that far at the moment but still no mistakes in the results she gets. We will keep working on that. In other things we learned about China and proper and common nouns. We made fun sheets to come up with examples for each. Then we started with the 24 hour clock, which Big Monkey quickly understood. However, I realised that her counting in German isn't good enough for that, she can't count the minutes as the highest number she knows is 12. We're now up to 24 and in tens to hundred. It doesn't help that German counting is saying the units first and then the tens, exactly the opposite way to English. More eye rolling from Big Monkey ensued. We studied the Roman Gods and Goddesses and have started with the Roman Home at our trip to Verulamium.
Things we did: We went to St Albans and after the visit to the Museum we walked through the park to the Restaurant. On the way was a field full of "mole holes" that had to be inspected. Big Monkey insisted that she needed to check whether there was grass under the heaps of earth and that it needed rescuing. Little Monkey was happy to help. We also had to have a conversation with the local ducks and geese. The moment they spotted us they came towards us in a big line which had Little Monkey in fits. "Don't eat us! he cried. Don't follow us!" he screamed. "Shooo, shooo!" he ordered. They eventually lost interest.
Today we took a trip to St Albans to visit the Roman Verulamium Museum. We couldn't have chosen a better day as it was sunny and relatively warm. Back in Roman times Verulamium was the third biggest city in England. The museum shows the everyday life, there are rooms of a Roman villa and exhibits of all aspects of life.
Yesterday was the beginning of the Chinese New Year hence we learned about China. We did some serious stuff of course like capital, where it is, what countries border it, the Himalayas and the like. But the main thing was the Chinese horoscope and the celebrations. We found out that Big Monkey was born in the year of the goat and Little Monkey in the year of the rat. Daddy Monkey and I were both born in the year of the dog. As this year is the year of the dragon we had to make a dragon.
In the learning room: Maths, maths and some more maths, well every day a little bit. Big Monkey doesn't make mistakes but she is a bit slow so we're working on this. We've started the Romans, the toys the children played with and what everybody wore. We also made a fabulous experiment about calcium and created a soft shelled egg. The egg felt exactly like one of these rubber bouncy eggs one can buy in the toy shop. Amazing. We also talked about measurements and weighed various things and measured the length of tables, chairs and Monkeys.

Favourite things: My scrapbooking kit for January arrived one early morning, I didn't expect it this week so that was a very nice surprise. So lovely being able to have some new things to play with. Other nice mail was the big box that arrived from the company that makes plastic worlds, you know the one. It contains Little Monkey's birthday presents. I'll be looking forward to see his face when he sees his wished for dust cart. I found my Grandma's little needle point brooch and wore that most of the week. Big Monkey really liked it too and was wondering how her Great-Grandma could stitch such tiny stitches.