Archive for September, 2009

Sunflowers

Thursday, September 17th, 2009

Despite the rather rainy summer we’ve had in this neck of the woods our sunflowers have done amazingly well.

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This is only our 3rd summer of having a garden and it's the first time we've managed to grow sunflowers really successfully - in previous years they've provided feasts for the slugs and never really got going.

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This year, however, we were helped by a pretty cold winter (by UK standards) which killed off a lot of those horrible slimy things, and then by some serious nurturing of our sunflower seedlings, including giving each of them their own copper necklace (actually short lengths of copper with the widest gauge I could afford from a plumbers’ merchant) to try and keep the slugs off them as they grew.

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Sunflowers are great to grow with the kids because the seeds are so easy to handle. And they’re fantastic to have in the garden – kids love outsized plants – and 4.5 metre tall sunflowers definitely fall into this category. Once the flowers are past their best we keep the heads for the birds and squirrels, and seeing them feast off the seeds is always a lot of fun.

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A fair few heads also become garden toys for the girls – they love pulling out all the seeds (learning about the Fibonacci sequence in the process?) and making soup with them.

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The only problem with having such wonderfully tall sunflowers is that several of them have succumbed to the wind. The silver lining, however, is that we’ve been able to bring the flowers inside and have had a vase almost always full with a flower or two. This has allowed the girls to get up close and personal with the flowers, to explore their petals and stamens and, most interestingly of all for them, to sprinkle the pollen everywhere.

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Looking at the sunflower from so close up inspired us to try drawing it. To encourage M to keep looking for new aspects of the flower we tried to draw it with as many different art materials as possible. My idea behind this was to keep M’s interest in drawing the sunflower for as long as possible by looking for new details and for her to experience how using different art media can impact what and how you draw.

Under normal I-can-only-handle-so-much-mess circumstances, the girls will typically have just the paints or just the felt tips, so when I got out (over 2 sessions) the yellows/browns and black for thick felt tips, thin felt tips, wax crayons, thin oil pastels, thick oil pastels, pencils, regular paint and printing ink M was pretty excited! I think she thought her mum was going a little bit crazy.

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Nine sunflowers later we stuck our favourite examples in each media on construction paper and set up a little gallery of our own.

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My favourite images were M’s watercolour sunflower and the one she did using this printing technique we learned from The Artful Parent (we used these water based printing inks and they worked, and cleaned up, a dream).

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Now with so many sunflowers in our house, our garden and our heads of course we turned to find a good sunflower book. There is a great sunflower in Eddie’s Garden by Sarah Garland, perhaps our favourite children’s book about gardening, and we also like Sam plants a sunflower (and its companion book Ben plants a butterfly garden) by Kate Petty, but this year we looked for a new book with sunflowers in it and decided upon Katie and the Sunflowers by James Mayhew.

“Grandma was helping Katie plant some seeds in the garden when it started to rain.
“Never mind,” said Grandma. “The rain will make everything grow.”
“But what shall we do now?” said Katie.
“Let’s go to the gallery,” said Grandma.
“You always have fun there.”

Once at the gallery Katie goes off to explore on her own whilst her Grandma sits down for a rest, and soon she has found a sunny picture she particularly likes, Sunflowers by Vincent van Gogh. She imagines gathering the seeds from the sunflower heads in the painting and planting them in her own garden and then discovers that she can put her hand right into the picture and feel the flowers themselves. But then disaster strikes, and Katie accidentally knocks over the vase of flowers, which fall out of the picture onto the gallery floor.

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Katie looks around for someone to help her tidy up the spillage but can’t see anyone. She can however hear some laughing and it turns out to be coming from another painting, Breton Girls Dancing by Paul Gaugin. Katie climbs inside the painting to find out why the girls are giggling and thus begins an adventure for Katie, accompanied by one of the Breton girls as they jump in and out of other pictures in the gallery chasing a dog who has run off with the spilt sunflowers. After quite a chase, some quick thinking on Katie’s behalf and the discovery of chest full of treasure beneath the sands on a Tahitian beach (in another Gauguin painting) the two girls finally manage to restore the vase full of sunflowers to its rightful place, just before Katie’s grandma wakes up from her rest.

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I’m usually a little wary of “edutainment” books as I find often the drive to “teach” the reader something results in a loss of beauty and imagination in text and illustration, but this was definitely not the case with Katie and the Sunflowers. The story is wonderful – full of imagination, told with great pace and excitement, and full of interesting characters. Along the way we do get to see some beautiful art and find out a little bit about the painters and subjects but this information comes out naturally and does not interrupt the flow of the narrative. The colourful illustrations woven throughout the text don’t disappoint given that this is a book about art – there is a mixture of reproductions of the original paintings and Mayhew’s illustrations in the style of the given artist, as well as his own style, which (funnily enough) reminds me a little of that of (the abovementioned) Sarah Garland, in his use of colour and the warmth and homeliness of the images.

Whilst I was really pleased to have read this book, the same was definitely true of M – she *loved* the idea of jumping into pictures and paintings – indeed she took me round our house looking at the pictures we have on our walls telling me what adventures she had had when she had jumped inside our pictures. She also thought the character of Katie was great fun – an independent spirit with a sense of adventure, interested in everything around her.

This book is a great way to introduce the idea of going to an art gallery to a young one – in fact I’m really looking forward to our next gallery visit now we’ve read this book, but please don’t think it is only for reading if you’re interested in great painters or visiting art galleries – it’s a fantastic book for sparking the imagination in all who read it.

Although this is a book from a bigger series where Katie learns about other artists and paintings, Katie and the Sunflowers reads wonderfully well on its own. There is certainly no need to have read any of the other Katie books to enjoy this one, though we will now be reserving the others in the series from our library, given how much M has enjoyed reading this one.

katie-and-the-sunflowers-frontcoverKatie and the Sunflowers:2star (or 3star if you are going to an art gallery)

Whilst we’ve been drawing / painting / printing sunflowers we’ve been listening to Sunflower by Beth Mclaughlin. I’m also hoping that we might get around to setting up our own (toy) seed company using the gazillions of sunflower seeds we now have – there are some fun pointers for this at Daniellesplace (you’ll need to scroll down just over half the page to find the seed company project). We might also use the seeds to do a mosaic, this this one from KinderArt, swapping pumpkin seeds for sunflower seeds. There are also loads of different ways you can make your own sunflowers if you haven’t been lucky enough to grow your own:

  • That artist woman’s sunflower
  • No time for flashcard’s giant sunflowerNo time for flashcards also does lots of book reviews and book related activities – definitely a good blog to check out!
  • Live n’Learn’s bendy sunflowers
  • Imagination Station’s sweet sunflowers
  • Fingerprint sunflowers from Preschool Daze
  • One final sunflower from 4 Crazy Kings
  • Owls

    Monday, September 14th, 2009

    johnny_automatic_great_owl-smallWe’ve got a bit of thing about owls in this house, so when my younger daughter put T’wit T’woo by Maddy McClellan in my lap at the library I was more than happy to read it to the girls.

    Like many baby board books the text is brief – just ten lines of rhyme, but what this book is really about is the playful, colourful owls, whimsically drawn getting up to minor mischief. J seems to really appreciate the owls’ antics, often mirroring her own favourite activities – playing with shoes, painting pictures and reading books, and the rhythm of the text makes it fun to read too.

    Maddy McClellan’s owls reminded me of a piece of fabric (Alexander Henry’s Spotted Owl) in my stash that I’ve been waiting to turn into something for J so I looked it out and decided to make her a dress using Rae’s Spring Ruffle Top pattern, available at the Sew, Mama, Sew! blog, as a starting point.

    owl-dress-in-progress

    As Rae’s pattern is for grown-ups I adjusted it a little to suit my nearly 1-and-a-half-year-old; chest and straps were 3″ rather than 5″ wide, ruffles were 2″ x 11″ instead of 3″ x 22″. Instead of pleating the top I gathered it (just like for the ruffles) enough to fit the chest band, and then I added a ruffle at the bottom (2″ x width of my fabric ie 45″ give or take). I forgot to measure the pockets but they were about 3″ square.

    J reading T'wit T'woo

    J reading T'wit T'woo

    This isn’t a complicated pattern, but it is the most complicated thing I’ve made for either of my girls, and a proper seamstress would certainly suck her teeth at some of the mistakes I made along the way, but I’m really pleased with the way the dress has turned out!

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    M wanted to do some sewing too and so she made some little owls to go in the pockets of J’s new dress. First we taped three squares of white cotton to some stiff cardboard and then M draw owls on the fabric using Berol fabric crayons. By taping the material down we’ve found it is much easier to draw on (it stays put whilst drawing), and the thick tape makes sure that the final image is in the centre of the fabric, leaving enough of a margin all the way around for seams later on.

    making-owls

    To fix the colour from the crayons the fabric was ironed between two pieces of spare fabric at a low (synthetic) setting. M then chose some colourful fabric for the backs of each owl and together we sewed the two pieces of fabric for each owl together (right sides together), leaving a gap about 3 cm on one side.

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    Having tied off the threads I turned each owl the right side out, and then M proceeded to stuff each with polyester fibre (I would have preferred to use rice as a natural filling, but I was worried the owls would be too heavy to sit nicely in the pockets of the dress), until they were full. I then topstitched the holes shut.

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    Sewing projects in this house always take several days, and before we had finished the dress and pocket owls, I got an email letting me know that Wow! said the Owl by Tim Hopgood was waiting for us to collect from the library. Having enjoyed other books by this author so much we were eager to see what his most recent book was like.

    Wow! said the Owl is a short and sweet story about a inquisitive owl. Instead of sleeping during the day, she stays awake because she is so delighted by and interested in what she sees – beautiful colours all around her, from the warm pink sunrise, to the white fluffy clouds in the bright blue sky and more. It begins to rain, but as the sun is still shining the owl is rewarded for her curiosity with a spectacular rainbow arching over her head. As day turns to night, the owl is amazed by how beautiful the daytime has been, but when the bright stars come out, Owl realises how much she loves them and decides that staying awake at night has its own rewards.

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    Colour is clearly a theme Tim Hopgood loves to explore; whilst Here comes Frankie is a great book for M to explore colour, Wow! said the Owl is perfect for a younger audience, including J. Each double spread, more or less, is dedicated to one of the colours which the owl finds so delightful, with an illustrative style not unlike that of Lois Ehlert’s in Planting a Rainbow. Given that I think this book would suit the youngest readers, I hope that it will be published as a smaller board book, the format of which would suit this lovely story well.

    Another owl book warranted another owl activity and so we decided to make our own parliament of owls out of pinecones. This was a quick, after supper activity using what we had to hand – small lengths of pipecleaner as ears, jammed in between a couple of cone scales, googly eyes (the bigger the better) and noses and wings cut out of construction paper glued on with regular PVA (lots of it because the surfaces were not smooth). Once dry we found an old branch (fortunately our driveway is littered with sticks, branches and even a couple of logs lugged back from various park walks) to turn into their roost.

    parliament-of-owls

    Twit-Twoo-frontcoverT’wit T’woo: 2star

    wow-said-the-owl-frontcoverWow! said the Owl: 2star

    We’ve been listening to If you ever see an Owl by the Terrible Twos and How an Owl says Howdidoo by Walkin’ Jim Stoltz. Next we’re off to colour an owl to submit to the International Festival of Owls. If we lived nearer we might well be tempted to enter the kids’ hooting contest too! 

    These owl-related activities have also joined our (well, ok, my) to-do wish-list:

  • Owl banner by Moonstiches
  • Knitted owl jumper by Needled
  • (Both found via Whipup.)

    For more crafty Owl goodness check out The Crafty Crow – type owl into the search box there and then take your pick! And do let us know your favourite owl books please :-)

    My palaeontology princess*

    Wednesday, September 9th, 2009

    ammoniteLast week we were visiting my parents who live just by the Jurassic Coast World Heritage Site, a section of amazing coastline where you can find all sorts of fossils on the beaches. Seeing as my daughters are dino-mad it will come as no surprise that fossil hunting is an activity they enjoy rather a lot (well, to be honest the younger one just likes stones, any sort of stones, pebbles or pieces of rock, especially if you can shove them in a pile of wet sand, but M, my elder daughter, genuinely gets pretty excited about fossils – earlier this year when she had chickenpox her best get-well present was a box of fossils sent by her grandpa :-) ).

    With parents (and grandparents) who also like fossils it was inevitable that we spent quite some time last week down at the beach turning over rocks and looking for hints of life long ago.

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    We were quite successful!

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    Belemnites and ammonites are what we found – and this was all without using a hammer to open any rocks – this can get a little dangerous with over excited young kids in the mix…

    Having done a bit of our own fossil hunting we had to re-read our copy of Stone Girl Bone Girl by Laurence Anholt, illustrated by Sheila Moxley, which recounts the story of Mary Anning, a young girl from Lyme Regis (just a couple of miles from where we were staying) who made some of the most important fossil discoveries ever in the world, back in the early 1800s.

    When Mary Anning was a baby she was struck by lightning.” With such an arresting opening line this book is always exciting to start reading again! Miraculously Mary survives her lightning strike and with this forms a special bond with her carpenter father. When Mary is a little older he starts taking her to explore the rocks on the cliffs below the town of Lyme Regis and shows her how to hunt for fossils, or Curiosities as they were called, in the soft rock. Just as anyone who has themselves looked for fossils will understand, once Mary finds her first fossil she is hooked, enchanted by the magical creatures they seem to be the bones of. Searching for the so-called thunderbolts, fairy’s hearts and devil’s toenails becomes a passion, quite unusual for a young girl, especially from a poor family.

    One day a group of wealthy sisters, the Philpots, visit Mary’s father to ask him to make a display cabinet for their own collection of Curiosities. Mary is so excited to hear that there are other people as entranced by the strange stones found all around Lyme that she offers to show them her own collection, and from this grows an unlikely friendship across ages and class. With the patronage of the youngest Philpot sister, Annie, Mary learns everything she can about the curiosities, but then her father falls ill and dies, leaving the Anning family near destitute.

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    To help support her family, Mary starts selling her own collection of Curiosities to well-to-do tourists visiting Lyme, but her real breakthrough comes when one day she discovers a virtually complete skeleton of the mythical sea monster. Her father’s friends help her to carry the skeleton down from the cliff and into town where everyone is amazed, and Mary’s reputation as the Fossil Girl is cemented. Soon she is being visited by famous scientists and even the King of Saxony.

    The story is a great one for giving a positive role model to girls with its independent spirit of a heroine, who is clever, adventurous and has made a real difference in the history of the world. Mary’s story is told beautifully with great pace, engendering real excitement in the reader, young and old. The only slightly incongruous line in the book is when the sea monster discovered by Mary Anning is carried back to the town “as long as a tree and more than one hundred and sixty-five million years old” – no geological context is given to this rather stark (albeit true) fact, and although I suppose it was the author’s way of marking his support of evolution, the sudden mention of this time scale when the rest of the story has made no mention of the true age of these fossils seems a little odd.

    The book is full of illustrations (by Shelia Moxley) in rich deep hues, which are eye catching. Although my daughters certainly like the illustrations I don’t think they do justice to the actual fossils found – a real fossil is something so lovely and tantalizing to hold and consider. In the illustrations in this book this doesn’t come across, so if you or your kids haven’t seen any real fossils I would definitely recommend looking at some in a museum or guide, and if at all possible try to hold one or two in your hands!

    Despite the couple of very minor misgivings about this book I would definitely recommend Stone Girl Bone Girl to anyone wanting to provide an aspirational story to their daughter, and for anyone visiting Lyme or other places in the world where fossils can easily be found then I think this is a must-have.

    As a result of reading Stone Girl Bone Girl we decided to make our own fossils, to add to our collection. First we gathered some shells from various nooks and crannies around the house. Then I rolled some Sculpey into little balls (one quarter of a packet per ball seemed the right amount) and when they were a nice shape M chose a shell to press deep into the polymer clay. I had to help extract the shells from the Sculpey as we didn’t want to alter the shape of the shell impression too much.

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    We then cooked the Sculpey as per instruction on the packet (in this case about 45 mins at 130C). Once the baked Sculpey had cooled we used these negative images of the shells as moulds ie we took another bit of Sculpey and pressed it into our first round of Sculpey cakes. Very carefully we prised apart the two pieces of Sculpey (one baked, one raw, so to say) thus creating a positive image of the given shell. We did this for each one and then baked all the new Sculpey cakes as before.

    When the second lot were cool we matched up the pieces, and found we had created some rocks….

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    But not just any ordinary rocks… these rocks can be knocked apart and inside there are fossils!

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    As well as the psychedelic fossils we also made a dinosaur out of junk, following the instructions (more or less) found in last week’s favourite charity shop find: Making Dinosaur Robots from Junk by Stephen Munzer. To be honest, the best part of this project for the girls was sorting out the junk, as the actual construction of the beast was rather tricky and time consuming. Nevertheless, the final result seemed to please everyone:

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    stone-girl-bone-girl-frontcoverStone Girl Bone Girl: 2star
    Whilst we were making our dinosaur we were listening to I am a paleontologist by They Might Be Giants – on their latest album Here Comes Science and Mary Anning by Lulu and the Tomcat. What we’re working up to next is going on a fossil hunt here in the city – looking for fossils in stone used to build offices, make pavements and so on. There are meant to be some great fossils visible in our Town Hall, and we’re waiting to hear back from the curator of our nearest geology museum about other places we could go. Here’s an example of the sort of city fossil hunt I mean. We also want to try out some of the fossil related activities here, from Earth Learning Idea.

    There are quite a few other books for kids available about Mary Anning (such as The Fossil Girl by Catherine Brighton, Mary Anning: Fossil Hunter by Sally M. Walker and Rare Treasure: Mary Anning and Her Remarkable Discoveries by Don Brown) but we haven’t yet read them. If you have read them, please let us know what you thought of them! And if you’re looking for a book for adults about Mary Anning, you could try Remarkable Creatures by Tracy Chevalier, which was published last week.

    *Mary Anning was once given the sobriquet of “Princess of Palaeontology”

    Home is where the heart is

    Sunday, September 6th, 2009

    dollshouse

    Although we’re happily back home now, one of the many treats for M (and me) whilst we were at my parents was being allowed to play with the dolls’ house that used to belong to my sister. As it is full of rather beautiful but fragile fixtures and fittings this was the first time it had been brought out of storage for playing with, and M just lapped up the specialness of it all. Almost every afternoon whilst her sister slept she was up in the loft room unpacking all the treasures (so many of them had been lovingly packed in soft bits of fabric scraps or coloured paper tissue) and gradually filling each room in the dolls’ house. I was amazed with her dexterity at setting it all up.

    2-bad-miceOnce everything was unpacked and in place M wanted to play “Hunca Munca” with the dolls’ house. This entails pretending to be mice (called Hunca Munca and Tom Thumb) who steal a feather bolster and other bits and pieces from a beautiful dolls’ house to use in their own mousehole behind the skirting board, just as in Beatrix Potter’s wonderful story The Two Bad Mice.

    Of course we pulled out the original Beatrix Potter story and re-read it (there once was a time when for several weeks it was the only story M wanted to listen to and it is always fun to return to books that were once so all consuming), and then we had fun making sure all the details from the original appeared in our playing – trying to smash the food was especially fun…

    When I finally needed a break from being a murine thief I got out Cynthia Rylant and Wendy Anderson Halperin’s Let’s Go Home and we had a very cozy afternoon reading that and exploring each room in the dolls’ house just as they are described in the house.

    Let’s Go Home reminds my girls and me of the beauty and love to be found in little corners around our home, from the living room where “there is usually a big sofa, and it is meant to ask you to sit and stay awhile” to the bedrooms (”they shelter us from the world like no other rooms can“) and the attic (”filled with the past“). Special attention is paid to the heart of many homes, the kitchen, “the room that reminds people to look after each other“.

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    The poetic text balances lines of a more philosophical nature with astute observations that ground the description of the house in something very real, not just an abstract notion of home, such as dogs not liking refrigerators with freezers at the bottom “as their noses get frosty” or finding toy dinosaurs in the bathroom.

    For M I think it is the illustrations by Wendy Halperin that draw her back to this book again and again. They are full of details which remind her of her own home (eg the plastic animals in the flower border, baking cookies in fancy dress, the cutting and gluing taking place on the kitchen table), and other details which she would love us to adopt – beautiful mobiles or fairly lights in just about every room, a litter of kittens running amok, or being allowed to play with mummy’s makeup in the bathroom.

    The use of colour in the illustrations is clever – the house is full of it, creating a happy and creative atmosphere, and yet it never appears intense or frenzied.

    The house depicted so warmly in this book seems to me (a non-american) to be something of the idealized American homestead – a rambling, detached clapboard house with a large porch and garden all around – but this book nevertheless says something about all our homes, whether high-rise flats or new builds: “no matter the kind of house, it is the living inside that makes it wonderful“.

    lets-go-home-frontcoverLet’s Go Home : 3star
    Whilst we’ve been playing with the fixtures and fittings and all the little dolls we’ve been listening to Our House by Madness (see below) and another Our House this time by Crosby, Stills, Nash and Young. We’ve also had on Doll House by Mr. Kim Webster.


    Our House by Madness

    There are lots of wonderful dolls house related activities we’ve found since coming home. Hopefully it won’t be too long before we’ll be able to get up to some of these:

  • Elsie Marley’s cardboard dollshouse. Congratulations to Meg on the arrival of her new son!
  • Small Notebook’s pop-up dollshouse scene.
  • A fabric dollshouse by UK Lass in US.
  • A dollshouse pillow by Cakies – what a gorgeous present!
  • A life-sized dollshouse like Heather Benning’s?!
  • A mini dollshouse out of a matchbox by Coloured Buttons
  • Inspiration for dollshouse interiors from different periods from Whipup
  • It would be lovely to hear about some of your favourite books which feature houses and homes :-)

    At the seaside

    Thursday, September 3rd, 2009

    As I write this we’re staying at Granny and Grandpa’s, by the seaside! Last week, as we eagerly anticipated our trips to the beach we looked out some lovely books and activities about the ocean to get us in the mood for our holiday.

    We wanted to do something to spruce up M’s room so we settled on a wall frieze with an underwater theme, using several of the suggestions from an old Kids Craft Weekly newsletter dedicated to life under the waves.

    First up we made sparkly starfish – cardboard cutouts in the shape of said animal, slavered in glue and then dipped in small, shiny beads.

    Applying glue to the starfish

    Next up were some octopus triplets, made from balloons, string, beads, straws and sellotape. We had to finesse the Kids Craft Weekly instructions a little; to stop the string from fraying as we threaded on the beads made from cut-up straws we had to wrap a small piece of sellotape around the end of the string. Also, sometimes it was a little difficult to get the string all the way through the straw beads so then we used a cocktail stick to push the string through (perhaps we should have made our beads shorter when cutting the straws).

    one eyed octopus emerging from the deep

    After finally getting dressed and various other *chores* we made swishy jellyfish. We spread a thick layer of glue on the inside of some paper jelly bowls (how appropriate is that?!), and then stuck strips of shiny paper (to act as tentacles) into the glue.

    jellyfish-legs

    After having dried for a couple of hours we turned the bowls over and applied yet more glue and then dipped the bowls into some shredded sparkly paper (sometime ago I found a jar of this ready-made stuff on sale at a local discount craft shop – it’s great because it’s sparkly like glitter, but much cheaper and easier to clean up!)

    sparkly-jellyfish

    Next we created some silvery fish to add to the scene. I drew some fish shapes on sheets of silver foil and then the girls coloured them in with permanent markers.

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    We gave the fish scales by putting the silver foil on our biscuit cooling rack and rubbing it, to give it texture.

    fish-getting-scales

    Although M is good with scissors, cutting foil can be quite difficult to do without tearing, so it was left to me to cut the fish shapes out.

    painting-the-sea

    Finally, a day or two after we’d begun, we prepared the backdrop for all these wonderful creatures – a long piece of backing paper, painted blue and green, with bits of crepe paper for seaweed and iridescent film for shafts of sunlight shining through the water.

    underwater-detail

    underwater-jumping-for-joy

    Don’t you think it looks like a lovely place for a swim? Or even a bounce on your bed?! For a peek at another great underwater scene, take a look at this from Filth Wizadry.

    Alongside all this crafting we’ve been reading Alison’s Lester Magic Beach, and Flotsam by David Wiesner.

    Alison Lester’s Magic Beach is a wonderful place to escape to. On each double page spread she describes in gentle, easy-flowing rhyme an aspect of this special place of hers and presents us with an accompanying illustration which is full of delightful detail. Verses depicting different parts of her (real) beach, such as the rock pools or the high tide mark are interspersed with imaginings of what else might happen on the beach, such as digging up treasure or sailing to unexplored islands – exactly the sort of day dreams you could have whilst lying with your eyes closed on warm sands, listening to the birds and the breeze.

    magic-beach-inside

    We have a mini, hardback version of this book (only a little larger than a playing card) and in and of itself it’s a lovely thing to hold and look at. The shiny, glittery waves forming a border around the main image on the front cover create a sweetie-shop effect of desire on the beholder – or at least on me and my girls. It’s size is perfect for slipping in a a handbag or rucksack so that it can be taken to the beach, where it deserves to be read and read again.

    Flotsam, by David Wiesner, tells a beguiling story of a boy who spends his day exploring at the beach (you can tell he loves this hobby – he’s even brought his microscope in a ziploc bag to study the small bugs he finds in the sand). As he bends down on all fours to take a good look at a crab a large wave takes him by surprise and breaks over him. When the water drains away a peculiar looking box draped in seaweed has been left on the wet sands, and upon closer inspection it turns out to be an underwater camera.

    What else can the boy do when he discovers a film inside the camera than rush to get it developed as quickly as he can. When he finally collects the photos he’s amazed by the window he’s given onto a strange, indeed astonishing world under the sea with clockwork fish, shell cities and alien life-forms guarded by truly other-worldly looking seahorses. Most intriguing of all, however, is the last photo which reveals a young girl on some distant beach holding a photo of another young person, holding up a photo of another young person… Using first his magnifying glass and then his microscope the beachcombing boy gradually realises that this camera has been travelling the currents for many years, and each time it has been washed ashore the lucky finder has taken a photo of him or herself holding the previous photo.

    flotsam-inside

    With the day coming to an end and the boy’s family gathering up its belongings the boy takes a self portrait of himself holding the photo of the previous discoverer of the camera and then he tosses it back into the sea. The book draws to close with the magic camera being carried across the oceans by squid, pelicans and porpoises through the strange realms seen in the earlier photographs, eventually washing up on another shore where we’re left gazing at a young girl, intrigued as she reaches out for this wonderful piece of flotsam.

    This is a stunning book. The story is told entirely without words and the illustrations are superb, with clever use of varying scale in the images to create pace and tension in a story that left me wanting to linger on the last pages, to prevent me from reaching the end, just like when it’s time to leave the beach at the end of the day. Like Magic Beach the book production is also worth mention – this is another beautiful book to feel and hold, gorgeous enough to give as a special present (even to yourself!).

    magic-beach-frontcover

    flotsam-frontcover

    Magic Beach:3star Flotsam:3star

    We’ve been singing Oh, I do like to be beside the seaside and listening to a compilation of seaside songs from the Early Learning Centre. The CD doesn’t appear to be on sale any more I’m afraid… We’ve also had on Billy Bragg’s The Beach is Free (which couldn’t be more different than the ELC CD!), found via Spare the Rock, Spoil the Child. Now that we’re actually down at the sea we’re gradually collecting what we need for a collage a la this posting at Kids Nature Spot, found via The Crafty Crow. We’re also toying with the idea of setting up a museum with the results of our beachcombing – in the Netherlands there are indeed several museums of this nature! For example the this one in Zandvoort an Zee, just west of Amsterdam or this one on the island of Texel.