poetry tea time

Okay, I've gotta be real here... when we first began poetry tea time to add a spark to our homeschool a year ago, I wasn't a fan.

We hadn't delved into poetry before and my kids seemed uninterested. It took so much energy to whip up a treat and pull grandma's tea cups down from the china cabinet, and our tablecloth got stained every time. The kids would get excited about starting and our tea time was always prefaced by them shouting and squealing and arguing with excitement. (They argue about everything.) Then, by the time the cookies were eaten (in .25 seconds flat) and it was my 8-year-old's turn to read his poem, the enthusiasm quickly waned. They were happier about the sweets than the poetry. I would get flustered and impatient, and then the clean up... oh, the clean up.



But one day I realized I wasn't doing it for the right reasons. Big surprise? Probably not. News flash: this wasn't about me, this wasn't even really about school... We could sit down any old day and read poetry. This was for my kids, and it was about connecting in a sweet, meaningful way. My attitude wasn't helping at all, good lord I was like Paris Gellar trying to conduct a tea time with these three little precious beasts!

I decided to let go of my expectations and consciously make our afternoon tea moments magical and light (and keep stain remover on hand. And ignore the strawberry smeared all over the table. And never mind the spilled cream). Then, something magical did happen: the kids started to love it, and they started to love poetry.

So it's been about a year now. We do poetry tea times on a regular basis, and if you know me, you know my doing anything on a regular basis is kind of a big deal. My 9-year-old is writing his own poetry. My 6-year-old spends her free time memorizing poems all on her own without my assistance (yes, really). And my 3-year-old, who has always struggled with her speech, has begun speaking gibberish with a cadence (very Jabberwocky), recognizes and gets excited about rhyming words, and brings poetry books for me to read aloud to her, even if she doesn't understand what they are about.

I can say quite honestly, poetry tea time has completely transformed our homeschool and our lives. I've learned a bit of a lesson myself, that connection is more important than perfection. *whispers to self: perfect is not an option, perfect is not an option* And I love that I am building rich memories with my kids that they will look back on, and hey, maybe they'll even continue the tradition with their own children some day.


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