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Tuesday
Jan052010

Christmas caroler craft

We are now back from our (irresponisbly unannounced) holiday haitus, a break that was from the computer only, not so much from life. As it turns out my biggest issue with keeping up with the blog over the past few weeks wasn't at all a lack of things to post, but rather a need ot keep said things secret. Crafting is fun to post, when it isn't meant as a gift for someone else who happens to visit the site on a regular basis, like the grandparents.

The Christmas holiday to us is a lot about tradition, family, and showing others that you care, sometimes through gift giving. In previous years we have included Calvin in both the gift giving and getting, but this year I thought was the right year to really get him involved in a more active way, and something about having him pick out gifts for us to buy so he could give them to others just didn't sit well with me. Instead, we decided to have him make the gifts he gave so that they would most truthfully be from him. I scoured the internet for general ideas and gave Calvin a rather long list to choose from. In the end we made wine charms for the men in his life, and painted book bags and a Christmas Caroler decoration for the women. I will post about the others later, although as crafts they are pretty straight forward, and here I will tell you about our Christmas carolers because they were the biggest hit of all.

Christmas Carolers

The idea for this craft came from a Disney kids idea guide; they had made a caroler out of a tube, pretty much as I do here, and set it on a mantle. Calvin and I expanded on the idea by making our carolers three, and giving them a base and a snow scene. Here's how we did it.

Supplies: cardboard tubes, paint & brushes, construction paper (light peach for faces, and mitten and snow colors), marker (black), colored pencil (petal pink), children's socks, raffia, cotton batting, styrofoam sheet(s), craft glue & brush, hot glue & glue gun, snow flake punch.

1. First we collected our paper tubes. I actually took wrapping paper tubes and used a saw to cut them down to size—about the size of a paper towel tube, a toilet paper tube and something inbetween, but the wrapping paper tubes were thicker and stronger. Then we painted our tubes, using a different color for each caroler, and gave them an afternoon to dry.

2. While Calvin was napping I cut the construction paper (actually I used scrapbooking paper) in the necessary shapes—ovals out of the peach and mittens out of three other colors. Then, after his nap, I drew the faces on the ovals with a black Sharpie and Calvin used the colored pencil to give them pink cheeks. Calvin put dabs of glue on the faces, used a brush to spread it around, then I adhered them to the tubes in the proper places.

3. To make the hats we cut the ribbed portion off of each sock (Calvin was actually able to do this while I held the sock), folded one end back and tied the other with raffia. Calvin did the folding and cutting and put the hat on each little caroler. I did the tying, and I added a dab of hot glue to each raffia knot and a line of hot glue under the edge of each hat.

4. To make their books we found some unused double-sided music (you could also print some off the web), and folded it in half lenghtwise. I held the paper while Calvin cut out each book from the folded edge. We glued the mittens to the music first, then to the tubes, Calvin again applying the glue and using a brush to spread it around before I did the attaching, holding it in place until it adhered well. Now are carolers themselves were done!

5. To make the bases I used my chef's knife (it will never forgive me!) to cut 1 inch thick sheets of styrofoam down to the size I wanted—I think about 12 inches by 5 inches. Then I posed the carolers on the sheets and traced around them, then used a butter knife to cut along the traced circles, making a groove wide and deep enough to seat each tube down into the styrofoam about 1/4 inch, then I lined each groove with hot glue before sliding the caroler into it.
We used cotton filling to make the snow; Calvin pulled it apart and I added dabs of hot glue just before he pressed the pieces to the syrofoam base. Lastly, Calvin used a snowflake paper punch to cut flakes from papers in dark blue, light blue, and sparkly white, then he pressed them onto dots of hot glue I added to the top of the cotton. Done.

 

Saturday
Dec122009

Gingerbread train!

I'm always looking for fun winter activities, especially the kind that make the holidays merry and bright, but it was my mom who thought to grab up this adorable gingerbread train and give it to Calvin for Sinterklaasavond. He'd been asking to put it together ever since, but with a long list of other chores and away-from-home activities, like going to the store and finishing our Christmas shopping, we just finally got to our train building a few days ago. The wait was worth it, though!

He kept calling the frosting "glue"

Mmmm....almost good enough to eat, but we'll just stick to sniffing.

Thursday
Nov262009

Happy Thanksgiving

It's often said that becoming parents keeps you young. I get how this relates to giving you a reason to sit on the floor and play with toys you'd left behind in your forgotten youth, but over time I've found that there is another, a far deeper, meaning to the saying; mainly, becoming a parent has given me a second chance to learn the many things that were once vanquished to youthful lessons. This is true about many things, but has become particularly more obvious over the past month as I've tried to talk to Calvin about Thanksgiving. Sure, it seems rather mundane, and as I pulled our traditional Thanksgiving decor out of hiding I thought nothing could be simpler than a holiday about giving thanks, but when you really think about it, what is Thanksgiving? Is it a holiday about national heritage? Is it about religion? Or is it simply an ancient festival?

There are probably arguments for all of the above. I have vivid memories, boosted in color perhaps by the pictures I have in albums, of wearing a pilgrim costume and reciting a poem in front of my entire school as a first grader more years ago than I care to remember. Some years later I remember attending a full formal Thanksgiving dinner in the school auditorium, a meal laid out in careful preparation by parents and teachers and meant as a lesson in manners and thankfulness for the fourth and fifth grade classes. Who doesn't remember making hand tracings into turkeys or reading books about the voyage on the Mayflower and the strict life style of the Pilgrims who survived it? Put all these things together and what you get is a confusing conglomerate of a holiday, and that's what, after attempting to teach Calvin about the holiday of the month, has left me groping for an understanding that, as a child, I was sure I already possessed.

As an Americentric holiday Thanksgiving kind of fails. As children we were taught that this particular holiday was in celebration of that first feast, shared in the seventeenth century between the Pilgrims, who had landed in the dead of winter and nearly gone extinct, and the Native Americans who had saved their necks the following year by showing them how to grow food in the so-called new world. This, however, is a history I am loath to champion without also mentioning the fantastical way the generations to come returned the favor by taking control of the land they once knew not at all how to master. I also find it difficult to teach as a religious holiday, and don't believe it was ever meant to be one, other than through its relation to the Pilgrims and their religious fanaticism that mostly petered out long ago. So that leaves us with the ancient harvest festival option; many cultures have celebrated their fall bounties with harvest celebrations that date back into unrecorded time, and this would seem like a pretty good fit if it weren't for my seeming inability to give up on the "Pilgrims and Indians" lesson just yet; after all, it's an important lesson and needs to be inserted somewhere.

And so my cogitating has brought me full circle. I've spent many a moment pondering the importance of each aspect of the holiday that kicks off the Christmas season every year (for me, anyhow—for the stores that holiday is probably Halloween), and the only thing I feel certain of is that Thanksgiving is really just a big melting pot of a holiday, not unlike the nation to which it belongs. Certainly that at least gives us leave to use the felt Pilgrims and Native Americans we assembled earlier this month to go with the Thanksgiving book by Flanagan. I certainly know more about the history of the holiday than I did when I first started this process a month ago, but don't have any better a grasp on how to teach its meaning to my son. It's a disappointing and rather lacking conclusion, and maybe that's why I'm only just now discovering it as an adult. But, with black Friday sales just a few hours away, it's time to close the book on this holiday and move on to the next, much less confusing, holiday, the one with evergreen trees in homes and a magical man in red who flies with deer and delivers gifts to children on the birth day of a child who wasn't actually born on that day. Nope, not confusing at all.

Thursday
Nov262009

Thanksgiving crafts

We've been busy with our paints, stamps, papers and glue gun this week. Crafts, like baking, are a favorite part of the holidays for me, and now that Calvin is old enough to really take part it's kind of like a license to go crazy. I think the handprint turkey is my favorite. I've been wanting to do that one since the kid was born.

I'm not the greatest artist myself, but a quick Google image search for Thanksgiving coloring pages produced a number of iconographic salutes to run off for more Crayola usage. We colored these, then I used two of them as starting points to make larger outline drawings of a turkey and a cornucopia on newsprint, which we promptly painted over, some of us more thickly than others. I love the smell of art room paint almost as much as that of paste, and it's a good thing, too.

Our felt counting turkey, complete with song (think something like Five Little Speckled Frogs, only with turkey feathers and, oh nevermind).

And the Thanksgiving icons we made to go with Calvin's Thanksgiving book (the one I reviewed a bit here). I did most of the cutting on these guys, and all of the glue gun handling, but Calvin helped stick some of the pieces together. (In case you're wondering, that's a harvest moon...)

Monday
Nov232009

Thanksgiving, by Alice Flanagan

We have always used books to prepare Calvin for upcoming events. When his two year old check-up was right around the corner we borrowed a handful of books about visiting the doctor, and when we thought we were going to start potty training we brought home books about that (and triumphantly returned them when it became a moot point). But my favorite events are holidays, and those are some of my favorite books, too. The trick has been finding age appropriate books that are actually about the holidays, as opposed to just stories around the holidays. It was at Halloween last year that we first discovered Alice Flanagan's Holidays & Festivals series, and we really enjoyed it, so when we found the entire eight book collection used online this fall we bought it (Halloween is missing from the picture below because Calvin was reading it).

There are pros and cons with the series. Each book contains a lot of information, so when we read them to Calvin last year we read only portions at a time, and, while written with a fun voice, the books are strictly factual, so they may not be for all toddlers. But we love that she covers the history of the holidays, and the different celebrations as they are observed around the world. The Thanksgiving book, for instance, talks first about the first harvest celebrations all over, then she goes on to explain Pilgrims, the Mayflower, and "Indians," and from there the process by which the holiday became nationally recognized. I struggle with reading "Indian" each time, and with the lack of attention given to the Native Americans' situation (mention is given, in the current celebrations section, to the fact that many of the Wampanoag refuse to celebrate today and why), but the book is both factual and intriguing; it has certainly started us cogitating on what exactly Thanksgiving has us celebrating.

Calvin loves that this book is written in chapters, and he loves reading about the Native Americans (Flanagan also has a number of books on individual tribes, but we have yet to take a look at those). I love the history, and the book's factual basis. We only just got the books this fall, and of the two we've read so far Halloween is my favorite, and I think Calvin agrees, but Thanksgiving is fun, too. We'll let you know how Christmas is when we crack it open, but I won't let us do anything Christmas until after Thanksgiving has passed. It's a house rule.