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I finished a book this week by author Lou Ureneck called Cabin: Two Brothers, a Dream, and Five Acres in Maine. You should know right up front I have a soft spot in my heart for Maine. I always will. The mountains, woods, rivers and fields of Maine continue to call to me, even though I live in an equally beautiful part of the world.

Because of this soft spot in my heart I am drawn to books about Maine, Ureneck's book is no exception.

This was a good book and I recommend you look for it at your library. I copied down several passages from it into one of my many reading/writing journals. (I'm still trying to figure out how to simplify this part of my paper life. I will always keep a pen and paper journal. But do I need five?!)

This particular quote from the book spoke really strongly to me about the truth in nature. And the importance of natural, wild experiences for our children and for ourselves.

We respond to the grasses, the trees and the brooks because we sense the deeper truth in them. A brook cannot be false or a tree deceptive, and because we as a species grew up with them, and among them, we are essentially part of them and they of us. By what other means can we be said to be made? What is evolution but the interaction of our potential with the reality of nature? The apples, the leaves, the mayflies, the trout - they express the harmony of nature, as well as the miracle of nature. We are included in this miracle, and the surprise would be that a separation from nature would result in anything but alienation from our deepest and earliest selves, that a reconnection would be anything but a sense of coming home. All of us, it seems to me, seek to capture the sensations and selves of our childhoods, and nature offers the best way back, to the freshest parts of our true and original essence.

(First post in my Spring Book series. Next post Becoming an (e)Reader.)

For years I've read seasonal stories to my children. Stories in general but I do love marking the seasons in our reading also.

Now that our youngest is nine and we don't have good English library service we don't read pictures books together very much anymore. (Sparkle Stories fill that need for us).

We always have a chapter book on the go and reading (individually and together) is a foundational piece to our homeschool practice but mornings snuggled on the couch with a big stack of library picture books to read together - that era has ended. This is the natural progression as children grow and situations change.

If life wasn't so full of new learning and adventures I might be tempted to look back and mourn the passing of that time. Instead I'm walking the new territory of sharing books with my almost thirteen year old and talking about the ideas therein. Are we here already? (I highly recommend Honey For a Teen's Heart for this stage).

The seasons themselves - the ones I have read about, explored and discovered with my children year in and year out - model this constant change, transition and growth.

This is just the way of it.

Many of the spring stories I read to my children over the years involved sugaring. Not even spring stories specifically but books about east coast North American history and culture. Having grown up in western North America, sugaring has always fascinated me. We didn't "sugar" in Alberta.

Our years in Maine put us very close to sugaring activity but we always participated as outsiders. Not knowing anyone personally who had a sugar bush we went on "open to the public" days to experience maple sugaring.

This spring finds us in Quebec. If living in urban Maine put us close to sugaring activity, living in rural Quebec puts us into the heart of it. Happy sigh.

All those years of reading books like Miracles on Maple Hill and The Sugaring-Off Party, I hoped one day to have a similar experience with the kids. Reading blog posts from SouleMama and this sugaring off post by Aimee last year at Simple Bites ony added fuel to that flame.

Now I have my own sugaring off story to tell.

Our neighbors, the same ones I made baked beans (with maple syrup) for last week, have a sugar bush. I skied past it all winter.

I volunteered us to help one afternoon this week with collecting "maple water" as they call it. We'll have the opportunity to help again next week as the season should last for about three weeks. We've been lucky enough to have had a real winter and are experiencing honest-to-goodness sugaring spring - cold at night and warmer during the days.

I love the comfort of this. That the season still holds some predictability here where we live in woods. Though I know this is changing also.

At the end of this post I've included some spring reads for elementary aged children. (Not sure if you can see this in RSS, please pop into the blog today if you can't see the list.)

For several years now (thanks to my friend Emily for getting me started) I've kept a virtual library at Goodreads of books we've read. These books have been the lion's share of our elementary homeschool "curriculum".

Reading, lots of imaginative creative play, a bit of math and everyday writing. Lots of discovery, following our interests and community activities - elementary homeschool.

I've been pretty quiet on Goodreads this year as we've transitioned to more e-books, audiobooks, French graphic novels and reading through our personal library collection (more to come on that change in my next post). I'm still trying to figure out how to organize and collate that information (yes, I'm geeky that way).

There was a time when I kept my Goodreads bookshelves fairly organized, they're a bit out of control right now. But you are welcome to take a look and be my friend if you're into books like I am.

 

While I was snooping around SouleMama this morning looking at her sugaring posts I came across this Spring Book Basket, another spring reading list.

What spring books do you recommend?

One of the things we wanted to do before we left Maine was to hike Mt. Katahdin - Maine's highest peak and the northern terminus of the Appalachian Trail. Over the years there have been a couple dates planned for this mountain and none of the them worked out. 

We decided that moving from Maine didn't mean we couldn't go back to bag this mountain (that's just a little locker room, testosterone-talk for reaching the summit).

But it's always more fun to do this kind of trip with family and friends. Honestly, if you want to climb big mountains with your kids do it with other people. This was our strategy for Mt. Washington also. 

We were joined by good friends, the K. family (our winter camping buddies) and my parents. 

I realize this is an insane amount of photos but if you click on the first one (or any one for that matter) you can click through a slideshow of our trip, including our Nova Scotia departure early Friday morning.

    

   

If you go: 

We liked Katahdin Cabins of Millinocket, ME. Very hospitable, cozy and reasonably priced.