By admin, on June 19th, 2009%
You know I have to work today. Big sigh. But there was time to get into the garden this morning and admire the vegetables. Thomas said we’ve had rain every day that I’ve been away. It makes me thankful that my sister and I had mostly rain-free hours to enjoy Yorktown and Fort Monroe. It was cloudy and we did feel a raindrop every now and then, but mostly we had perfect weather.

Getting Breakfast
It felt really good to get outside in my little yard this morning and pick a salad for breakfast. My sister is an excellent cook, but since my Yorktown visit was a couple of “just us girls” days, we ate out for just about every meal (except our picnic) and really, really enjoyed it!
My waist, however, will only take so much of that, so my breakfast this morning is a peppery summer salad with plenty of Peaceville cherry tomatoes that ripened while I was away.

Peaceville Cherry Tomato
The garden seems to be doing okay, except the roly-polys are stripping my potatoes of their vegetation. Another big sigh. I squashed about a dozen of them this morning. I know children love roly-polys, so I’m sorry about that, but believe me I have a million more where that dozen came from!

Squash and a mass of other stuff.
The squash is doing well and I think in the foreground is a bunch of morning glories from seeds that I accidentally spilled back in early spring. (I’ve had quite a few gardening mishaps already this year.)

Plantago major
I have to show you this beautiful, huge plaintain that’s in my vegetable garden. I must do something with it soon. The seeds are good fried (I’ve heard) and I’m wondering if I can tincture the leaves. I think I can, but I have so much of so many things swirling around in my mind, I forgot. It must be made a priority to find out what to do with this. Plantain leaves make such an excellent poultice, every winter I find myself wishing I had some, but it’s all gone in winter. More on this later.

Breakfast is Served
Now, A Word About Belle
I think I’ll have to share the Yorktown trip a little at the time. First, Belle. Belle is my sister’s 100-pound Golden Retriever. Yes, Belle’s a little overweight, but it just makes her all the more dog to love.

Belle with her “baby”
Belle greets everyone in the family with her “baby.” She loves attention and she’s happy to roll all over your feet or put her head in your lap or bring you her “baby” if it will get her a neck rub.
I am proud to report that Belle loves me. I mean I think she really does. And I love Belle. I wanted to take her home, but she wouldn’t be happy here for long. My sister is really Belle’s idol.

Belle giving me a hug
Belle would actually sit down and give me hugs. She would give you one too, if you wanted one. She puts her paws on your shoulders and licks your nose and hugs you. Isn’t she wonderful?
I realized when I got home that I had not taken a good picture of Holly, my sister’s first baby. Holly is the black lab you see to the left. She is getting old now — about 13 or 14 years I think, and she is the guard dog. She’s gentle as can be with family, including Michaela and myself, but I would not want to be the one to try to get past Holly if I had the wrong intentions in mind.
I didn’t get a picture of Stripey the cat, either, but next time.
Now you’ve met the pets. More of Yorktown later. It’s work time.
Happy Friday!
Lynn
By admin, on June 18th, 2009%
Ah, it’s good to be back home, and yet where did those two amazing days with my sister and niece go?

Michaela and Best Cousin in the Universe
The days went by as all days do, but they were magical-fun and so full of learning about history, I did not want them to stop. Everyone should see Yorktown. And laugh as much as my sister and I do when we’re together.

Bladder campion growing wild around Yorktown Battlefield
I loved walking around the Yorktown Battlefield and looking at wild herbs. There were some herbs that would qualify as kitchen-garden herbs and I enjoyed pondering over how they came to be there in such quantity.

I also enjoyed strolling along the waterfront streets around the Victory Center and taking in the scenery. It was a little bit like going back in time. The houses were old and oh so beautiful! The gardens were lovely.

Last, but certainly not least, is the Yorktown Victory Monument. It took my breath away. We went over Tuesday evening and looked at Lady Victory standing atop her pedestal beneath a dark, cloudy sky. We went again the next day and enjoyed her in the daylight.
There’s so much more to share, but I must get to bed. Tomorrow is a work day and it will take us days of journaling and pasting things into our school notebook to get our thoughts and memories together.
Lynn
By admin, on June 16th, 2009%
Miss Priss and I are leaving for Yorktown. We’ll be back Thursday p.m. Maybe I’ll post between now and then.
Lynn
By Lynn, on June 16th, 2009%
I’ve been working on the Monarda page of my herbal notebook.
Names: Monarda didyma, also known in various places as bee balm, bergamot, Oswego tea, scarlet bergamot, Indian plume, blue balm, high balm, low balm, mountain balm, mountain mint, horsemint and horsebalm. In Europe bee balm has reportedly been called golden melissa and Indian nettle. (Note that there are other herbs that bear some of these same common names, so don’t be confused.) Though called horsemint in some sources, some sources link the name horsemint only to Monarda punctata (spotted horsemint).
The name Monarda is supposedly after the Spanish physician, Nicholas Monardes (1512-1588) who wrote the first herbal to appear in America: Joyfull Newes Out of the Newe Founde Worlde, 1577.
Parts Used: Leaves, flowers.
Family: Belongs to the mint family, Lamiaceae.

History: When settlers arrived in North America, Native Americans had already been using bee balm for centuries as a medicinal and culinary herb. Most sources report that it was the Oswego Indians of New York who introduced early settlers to bee balm as a refreshing drink, hence the name Oswego tea. After the Boston Tea Pary, many rebellious American patriots replaced their boycotted tea with Oswego tea. Other sources report that the plant was discovered growing in an area of New York named Otsego, the same rural county in which James Fenimore Cooper lived and wrote about Indians among other things. Oswego tea supposedly also takes its name from the Oswego River near Lake Ontario. In the late 1700s Shakers discovered bee balm’s value as a medicinal and culinary tea.
Plant characteristics: Perennial (though also referred to in some sources as biennial or annual). Grows typically to 2-4 feet tall, but has been reported up to 6 feet tall. The stem is quadrangular and hairy. The leaves are opposite, ovate, and serrate, and are 3-6 inches long. They are hairy underneath and feel somewhat rough. Bee balm has shaggy, flaming-red flower heads. The flowers are clustered in two or more tiers of whorls and sit atop a collar of beautiful, red-tinged bracts. Bees and hummingbirds love bee balm (as if we couldn’t tell from the plant’s common name). Bee balm flowers typically in July and August, though mine flowers here in North Carolina in June.
The leaves and flowers have a scent reminiscent of Bergamot orange whose oil is prized in perfumery. Bee balm’s leaves are delicious in teas. Leaves and flowers are good to cut up for salads, jellies, and fruit cups. The flowers are pretty floating in a punch bowl.
Does not grow as well in hot climates. Likes humus-rich, moist, slightly acid soil. (2009 has been a beautiful year for my Monarda here in Piedmont North Carolina, because of all the rain and the mild temperatures this spring, I’m sure.) Likes full sun to partial shade. When cut nearly to the ground after spring blooming, bee balm may bloom again in early fall. Prune nearly to the ground in fall. In the wild, bee balm can be found in moist soil in thickets, woodlands, and stream banks. Disease-wise, bee balm is prone to powdery mildew.

Propagation: Can propagate from seed, but easiest to propagate from root cuttings or by separating plants in the spring.
Distribution: Bee balm is native to North America but was carried to Europe in the mid 1700s when seeds were being sent over by John Bartram of Philadelphia. Bee balm is now widely cultivated across Europe. In North America it can be found from Maine south to Georgia, and west to Michigan and Ontario.
Uses: In modern times, bee balm is enjoyed mostly as a delicious tea; used as a carminative (infusion) to soothe nausea, vomiting and flatulence; infused as a tea for coughs and sore throat. Treatment has been recommended as: steep fresh or dried leaves or tops in boiling water. Cool before drinking. Drink 1-2 cups a day. Some recommend drinking bee balm tea every day, it is so rich in antioxidants.
For my own personal use, I simply pick leaves from the plants in my own garden and put them in my infusions. I don’t really grow enough bee balm to dry and store, though I’m thinking of growing more in the northwest portion of the yard. I enjoy it fresh in season. Bee balm can be tinctured.
Traditionally, bee balm has many reported uses depending upon source: carminative, rubefacient, stimulant, diaphoretic; for nausea, vomiting, flatulence, menstrual cramps, sore eyes, sedative, sleep, colic, muscle spasms, diuretic, expectorant.
It has been used by many Native American Indians: Oswego, Cherokee, Chippewa, Meskwaki, Sioux, Blackfeet, to name a few.
Early settlers steamed the leaves and inhaled the fumes to clear sinuses. A poultice of leaves has been made and applied for colds or for burns. It has been used as a tea to treat measles,
Dried flowers and leaves are used in potpourri.
Scientifically: The leaves and above-ground parts of bee balm contain thymol, a very powerful antibiotic/antifungal. Thymol is used in commercially prepared mouthwashes. Bee balm also contains carvacrol (may be useful in Alzheimer’s treatment) and other rich essential oils.
Other Related Species: Monarda austromontana, Monarda citriodora, Monarda fistulosa.

Disclaimer: Information on the uses and properties of herbs is provided on this site for educational use only, and is not intended as medical advice. Please consult your healthcare practioner before self-treating with herbs. Make sure you have positively, 100% identified any herb before using.
At best, I feel this post is incomplete. Plants are so rich in so many things vital to life. They provide oxygen and are full of medicines and are good for food; I believe God put them here for us to enjoy and use with wisdom. There’s so much more to know.
By admin, on June 16th, 2009%
One of my favorites – Juliette de Bairacli Levy, died on May 28, 2009. I just discovered this morning. Her DVD, Juliette of the Herbs is my favorite DVD.
By admin, on June 16th, 2009%
I thought I’d share this site: Microscopy
There are some cool pictures and resources there. From page above, be sure and click “smallest page on the web” in left-hand column. I liked it, anyway.
Lynn
By admin, on June 14th, 2009%
I heard a definite mewing sound outside in my front garden this afternoon. I stepped in its direction. It stopped.
I waited. I heard it again and took another step.
It stopped. I waited.
I heard it again. I got closer. I pulled back a mass of foliage and there underneath…

was a brand-new, still-wet kitten, and another one being born. The picture above was taken after Cookie had had all her kittens and was up moving around and eating her first post-delivery meal.
One may wonder, why is Lynn allowing more kittens? Well, who knew Cookie would get this way so fast? We just did not get her to the vet in time, but I have learned my lesson. If we can just get through this…

Not that brand-new kitties are that hard a thing to get through, but

if we can just get them all safely raised a bit, find homes for some of them, maybe adopt one. Maybe. Just ONE. We will make a most-certain, very important, should-have-happened-sooner trip to the vet.
In other news, this child

was born 21 years ago today. So we sang a joyful Happy Birthday to him today.
We have a rash of children’s birthdays this time of year. Three down. One to go. Not that I mind. It’s just that there’s a flurry of activity this time of year anyway, but it’s a joyous thing, so I’m not complaining. I love the sounds of my children and their happy voices.

Hershey’s Perfectly Chocolate Cake. Yum.
My oldest son’s 21st birthday, new kittens that seem like they were just for him on his birthday. It’s been a pretty swell afternoon.
Lynn
By admin, on June 13th, 2009%

Nature — wild nature — dwells in gardens just as she dwells in the tangled woods, in the deeps of the sea, and on the heights of the mountains; and the wilder the garden, the more you will see of her there. Adventures in Green Places, Herbert Ravenel Sass (1884-195).

Maybe I need to weed, but brushing through the walkway gives the scent of herbs, espeically mint and lavender.

The insects seem to treasure the dying rose petals.

Oreo wonders at the fish. I wonder what else visits this water at night.

Sitting by the goldfish pond, I am enshrouded in foliage.
Enjoy your Saturday. By this evening, I’ll be in the garden.
Lynn
By admin, on June 12th, 2009%

Today’s a work day. Breaks will be taken quietly in the garden.

Tiger Lily.

Cardinal vine.

Bee balm, a.k.a. Oswego tea.
Today’s Quote
Some days there won’t be a song in your heart. Sing anyway. ~Emory Austin
Happy Friday,
Lynn
By admin, on June 11th, 2009%
This week for Prairie Tuesday, we talked about making art. I doubt that many prairie girls could run over to A.C. Moore and get a set of paints and brushes, but I bet they knew how to decorate things with what they had available.

We didn’t adhere purely to our Prairie Tuesday protocol this week as I let Miss Priss ride my bicycle and wear clothes appropriate for riding, but I think learning has to include some fun. (And she asked so sweetly!)

A bicycle basket full of herbs, and maybe you noticed that in the wagon was a bowl full of mulberries. Our paint!
We decided that we would create some artwork using berries for our paint and a cut-up brown grocery bag as our canvas. I can’t imagine that anything as useful as brown wrapping paper would have been thrown out back then, so we pretended we had packaging paper that Ma had saved.

As an aside, we noticed a plant with berries that I cannot identify. Something about it strikes a chord in my memory, and I think I should recognize it, but I don’t at the moment. Any takers?

Michaela gets busy grinding up berries with our mortar and pestle.

We made sure we gathered many flowers and leaves, varied in textures and size, for dipping in our paint and using as stamps. The narrowleaf plantain’s bloom made a great paintbrush!

We covered the entire paper with leaf designs, painted-on words and flower shapes, all by using our mulberry paint and our natural paintbrushes and stamps.

The two bags we used looked to me like they’d make a great notebook to hold the nature “plates” we’ve been working on. I folded one in half piece long-ways and ”wrapped” it underneath the bottom of the other piece (also long-ways).

I strategically glued it in place at the edges and at two points in the middle, on each side, to make a tri-fold notebook with six pockets — three on one side, three on the other.

Michaela truly enjoyed this, though she was a bit slow to be enthusiastic about another nature walk at first, especially in the heat we’ve been having.

Last night I spent some time gluing my folder together, applying a layer of mod-podge for durability, and then gluing some fabric strips in place so that we could tie it closed.

We have about a dozen nature plates so far.

As Michaela pointed out, the pockets on the outside will hold our gathered specimens until we get home. She suggested taking the notebook with us when we go out.
It was a successful Prairie Tuesday!
Lynn
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About Lynn
I am the mother of four delightful children: a 23-year-old son, a 20-year-old son, a 17-year-old son, and a bright and bubbly 13-year-old daughter. I share an apartment home with my 17-year-old son and 13-year-old daughter. My little home on the internet is called Rose Cottage because of my love for gardening, roses, and all things romantic and Victorian. Welcome.
I'm a North Carolina girl and I love sharing North Carolina links and information. I do medical transcription from home. My hobbies include making sweet little dolls from clay who are named and have their own stories to tell. I also make old-fashioned brooches. These are for sale in my Etsy shop.
For 13 years continuously, I homeschooled some or all of our four children, but the time came that our homeschool had to be closed. It was the end of a beautiful chapter in my life. I will always be a strong supporter of homeschooling and I will continue to review books and maintain my homeschool website, The Healthy Homeschool.
The Players
Lil Ol' Me
Son Daniel, 23
Son, Big Joe, 20
Son, John, 17
Daughter, Michaela, 13
Annie Fatso Beagle
My Symphony
To live content with small means; to seek elegance rather than luxury, and refinement rather than fashion; to be worthy, not respectable, and wealthy, not rich; to study hard, think quietly, talk gently, act frankly; to listen to stars and birds, to babes and sages, with open heart; to bear all cheerfully, do all bravely, await occasions, hurry never. In a word, to let the spiritual, unbidden and unconscious, grow up through the common. This is to be my symphony.
William Henry Channing
1810-1884
What You Do Sow a thought, reap an action.
Sow an action, reap a habit.
Sow a habit, reap a character.
Sow a character, reap a destiny.
Contact Me
I would for you to leave a comment, but you can also e-mail me at lynn AT thehealthyhomeschool.com
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