Shad and I have been having a lot of laughs lately, analyzing our kids' personalities by their Hogwarts houses. Tommy and Katie both took a test online to determine their houses: Ravenclaw and Slytherin, respectively. Dancy needed no test; she is straight up Hufflepuff, no doubt about it!
Pottermore describes Slytherin qualities as proud, cunning, ambitious. Katie likes attention. I can't get her to work independently on schoolwork. There's no praise and glory in that. No, I have to be there with her, giving her the compliments she craves. She is sneaky. I had a jumbo Kit Kat bar open on the kitchen counter one week that Shad and I would snack out of here and there. One day I saw a piece with one bite out of it, set back in the wrapper. I thought it was strange, but also reasoned that I very well could have done that--taken a bite, got distracted, come back later with zero recollection. Plausible. But the next day it happened again and this time I knew it wasn't me, and didn't think the previous incident was me anymore, either. Shad said he hadn't done it. It was easy for us to guess who of our kids would do that. Thora can't reach, Tom and Dancy would've eaten the whole bar, so...Katie. Shad asked the kids who had done it. Tommy was confused. Katie sort of denied it, but then a smile crept up her face and she giggled. Way to sneak candy and try not to get caught, kid.
Ravenclaw: Wit. Learning. Wisdom. Tommy is never not asking questions. He loves learning. He inspires much of our homeschool learning with his wonder and curiousity. Just last week we had an interesting train of subjects. Starting with geography, I had quizzed him on US States. He knew all but five, with North Dakota being one of those five. I taught him Montana, the Spanish word for mountain country; South Dakota, home of Mount Rushmore; and North Dakota, Teddy Roosevelt's refuge from New York City and politics. But then we had to learn about Teddy Roosevelt. We read a book about the teddy bear and why it exists, followed by a biography focusing on Teddy's childhood, followed by an adulthood biography. While reading that, we learned that President Roosevelt mediated a coal miners' strike. In wanting to understand more what coal mining is, we watched October Sky, and came away excited about rockets. It's a good thing I have a cousin who works for Blue Origin in Seattle and can get all the answers we need! And then because we're suddenly excited about rockets and spaceships, we watched The Martian. And Tommy developed questions about growing potatoes. I guess we'll try that this summer and learn. Just to recap, that was geography, North Dakota, Teddy Roosevelt, coal mining, rockets, space, potatoes.
And now Hufflepuff. Loyal. Patient. Fair. Sundance is like Luna Lovegood as a Hufflepuff. Don't get me wrong, Dancy is still smart as can be, being self-taught in colors, shapes, alphabet and now requesting writing lessons. Being a Hufflepuff child brings a whole new set of challenges to a parent. Yes, she's happy, bright, bubbly, charming, and loving, but she's also all those things even while I try to discipline her. During potty training, when she would simply poop in her underwear just because, I would try to impress upon her the severity of that and how she needs to stop doing that 3 days a week. I would tell her how gross it is, and how I have to clean it, and how I'm really, really mad at her right now, and she'd smile back at me and say, "That's okay, I forgive you!" Wait, no. You missed the point. Or with meal times on the occasion when we offer a treat for finishing food, she'll ask to be dismissed with only half eaten food past the half hour allowance we give, but still want dessert. We explain to her that if she wants dessert she needs to finish dinner, but if she's "full" she may go. "Woohoo! Yippee! I'm done!" Here's a more detailed account I texted to a friend on December 18: "We baked gingerbread cookies today. If the kids finished their lunch, they got to pick a cookie. Katie spent a long time looking at the trays, so I asked her which one she was looking for. We had made a lot of different shapes. "The biggest one," said the Slytherin. Dancy was going to get the sparkliest one, but took too long with her lunch. We told her she had to be done and get down. "Hooray!" Yeah, but you don't get a cookie. "That's okay!" said the Hufflepuff."
Pottermore describes Slytherin qualities as proud, cunning, ambitious. Katie likes attention. I can't get her to work independently on schoolwork. There's no praise and glory in that. No, I have to be there with her, giving her the compliments she craves. She is sneaky. I had a jumbo Kit Kat bar open on the kitchen counter one week that Shad and I would snack out of here and there. One day I saw a piece with one bite out of it, set back in the wrapper. I thought it was strange, but also reasoned that I very well could have done that--taken a bite, got distracted, come back later with zero recollection. Plausible. But the next day it happened again and this time I knew it wasn't me, and didn't think the previous incident was me anymore, either. Shad said he hadn't done it. It was easy for us to guess who of our kids would do that. Thora can't reach, Tom and Dancy would've eaten the whole bar, so...Katie. Shad asked the kids who had done it. Tommy was confused. Katie sort of denied it, but then a smile crept up her face and she giggled. Way to sneak candy and try not to get caught, kid.
Ravenclaw: Wit. Learning. Wisdom. Tommy is never not asking questions. He loves learning. He inspires much of our homeschool learning with his wonder and curiousity. Just last week we had an interesting train of subjects. Starting with geography, I had quizzed him on US States. He knew all but five, with North Dakota being one of those five. I taught him Montana, the Spanish word for mountain country; South Dakota, home of Mount Rushmore; and North Dakota, Teddy Roosevelt's refuge from New York City and politics. But then we had to learn about Teddy Roosevelt. We read a book about the teddy bear and why it exists, followed by a biography focusing on Teddy's childhood, followed by an adulthood biography. While reading that, we learned that President Roosevelt mediated a coal miners' strike. In wanting to understand more what coal mining is, we watched October Sky, and came away excited about rockets. It's a good thing I have a cousin who works for Blue Origin in Seattle and can get all the answers we need! And then because we're suddenly excited about rockets and spaceships, we watched The Martian. And Tommy developed questions about growing potatoes. I guess we'll try that this summer and learn. Just to recap, that was geography, North Dakota, Teddy Roosevelt, coal mining, rockets, space, potatoes.
And now Hufflepuff. Loyal. Patient. Fair. Sundance is like Luna Lovegood as a Hufflepuff. Don't get me wrong, Dancy is still smart as can be, being self-taught in colors, shapes, alphabet and now requesting writing lessons. Being a Hufflepuff child brings a whole new set of challenges to a parent. Yes, she's happy, bright, bubbly, charming, and loving, but she's also all those things even while I try to discipline her. During potty training, when she would simply poop in her underwear just because, I would try to impress upon her the severity of that and how she needs to stop doing that 3 days a week. I would tell her how gross it is, and how I have to clean it, and how I'm really, really mad at her right now, and she'd smile back at me and say, "That's okay, I forgive you!" Wait, no. You missed the point. Or with meal times on the occasion when we offer a treat for finishing food, she'll ask to be dismissed with only half eaten food past the half hour allowance we give, but still want dessert. We explain to her that if she wants dessert she needs to finish dinner, but if she's "full" she may go. "Woohoo! Yippee! I'm done!" Here's a more detailed account I texted to a friend on December 18: "We baked gingerbread cookies today. If the kids finished their lunch, they got to pick a cookie. Katie spent a long time looking at the trays, so I asked her which one she was looking for. We had made a lot of different shapes. "The biggest one," said the Slytherin. Dancy was going to get the sparkliest one, but took too long with her lunch. We told her she had to be done and get down. "Hooray!" Yeah, but you don't get a cookie. "That's okay!" said the Hufflepuff."





















