About Us

We are Ferdy (aged 9), Harriet (Mum - age too old to reveal) and Gil (aged 6).

Ferdy started school in September 2017 and Gil in September 2020, and Ferdy and Gil are home educated on Fridays (flexischooling is a combination of formal schooling and home educating). This does not mean an extra weekend day (Ferdy!), but that we will be doing days out, some reading, some writing, some maths and generally things relating to what both boys are learning at school.

We will be keeping a record of our progress (and our mistakes) on this blog. Any comments/ideas gratefully received!

Sunday 28 February 2021

A grimacing face like a smiling lion

Schooling at home has been hard this week: perhaps due to having a week off last week, perhaps because the weather has been better and the last thing the boys want to do is sit in front of a computer and perhaps because this way of living is taking its toll on all of us. Gil summarised how we're getting on pretty well when he pointed out that we each have little problems: his is his eczema, Ferdy's is that he can't get to sleep, Daddy's is his back and Mummy's is 'shoutin'...

So to prevent too much shouting from Mum, Ferdy took over some of the teaching this Friday.

Gil's been learning about labelling and Ferdy's learning about measurement in maths which has been pretty tricky; it's especially confusing when he's had to convert a combination of cm and mm into mm. For today's maths, both boys chose some of their favourite toys, photographed them, cut them out and then Gil labelled his with their names, both labelled them with measurements and Ferdy converted all the measurements into mm  I was surprised at how much Ferdy had taken in when he explained to Gil about how to measure with a ruler starting at 0, and about how cm become mm by adding a 0... He didn't even get frustrated when Gil got it wrong. He is a far better teacher than I am. 

Ferdy's also been learning about literary devices and using description this week, again, this has seemed like a lot for him to take in, so we decided to focus on looking at similes and metaphors, especially as so many of Ferdy's favourite authors use them all the time. He has found it quite tricky to understand how one thing can be used to describe another ('but Mummy, a pile of broken cars is like a pile of broken cars') but when we started looking at how the BFG carried Sophie like 'a sack of potatoes' (Roald Dahl) and how when Polly in Mr Gum laughs 'the sunlight went splashing off her pretty teeth like diamonds in search of adventure' (Andy Stanton), it seemed to help. Gil also quite enjoyed this although I refused to put down Mummy smells like a poo on our list of similes. 


I have run out of ways to actively link our learning to our outings so I didn't even try today. We went for a scooter ride, had a picnic, watched some geese and played in the woods.

Later on, Ferdy wrote about one of his favourite characters, Mr Gum who has a 'grimacing face like a smiling lion', clothes as 'smelly as a bin' and who wears a 'tiny hat like a mini ringmaster who turned back to normal size but his hat didn't' (Ferdy Davies). And when they were having their bi-weekly storytime with Granny, Gil noticed 'the thing that we learnt today!', when the dragon in the story was described 'as meek as a lamb' (Rosemary Manning).



Sunday 14 February 2021

Fresh air & screen free Friday

It was fresh air and screen free Friday this week.


 This meant it was like a weekend day for us really, apart from no TV. Plus Billy was off work which was very exciting for the boys and also for me because this meant a trip to the woods without me so I could relax and not have to help with English and Maths.

Both boys enjoyed their day and even managed a bit of writing (screen free doesn't mean no work at all Mum said, meanly) although Ferdy lamented that it was a little bit complicating because now he couldn't remember which day was Saturday. Life can be hard for an eight year old...

Sunday 7 February 2021

To the time of the Andrewsarchus..

 This week we did something illegal, so please stop reading now if this makes you feel uncomfortable.

We are still supposed to be only travelling for work and staying local for exercise. All travel outside our region is not really allowed.

But this Friday, we travelled back in time.



We travelled back approximately 15000 years, which we guessed must be the Stone Age.

This was confirmed by Wolverine and Deer (apparently, according to Wolverine, Stone Age people were named after things in nature) whom I met, having lost Ferdy and Gil. I was then bombarded with a plethora of Stone Age facts like how they only spoke in grunt language, and how they were called Hunter Gatherers because they hunted animals and then gathered together to eat the food... I even met Deer's pet Woolly Mammoth called Berry (because he's a herbivore and only eats berries) and was taken to their Winter Camp (their Summer Camp had been invaded by baddies who had stolen all their animal skin clothes).

We spotted Woolly Mammoths in the distance (top right), a nest which we thought must belong to an eagle or perhaps an owl, and even some Andrewsarchus poo, which I was a little surprised about as I thought that they had lived in Asia, but Wolverine informed me that some had come over before the UK had split from Europe (the first time).

Things slightly deteriorated when we met Andy from Andy's Prehistoric Adventures so I was quite pleased to return to our time machine to listen to Stig of the Dump and return to the time of 2021. Until I remembered what 2021 entailed, and felt that perhaps living in a camp with my extended family wearing deerskin and roaming far and wide might not be such a bad option.