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Are We Damaging Our Children With Travel?

Are We Damaging Our Children with TravelIn the past few months, we’ve had a number of family and friends share their concern that our travel will cause long-term emotional and psychological damage to our children. The concerns shared with us include the difficulty of making friends (especially long term friends), and a sense of ‘not belonging’ caused by not having a single place to call home.

It’s happened enough times now that I thought we should share our thoughts on the issue. Before I get started, I want to make clear that we are not offended by these concerns. They come from family and friends who love us, and they or those they know have struggled with these issues as a result of frequently moving during their childhood years. We are honored that they care enough for us to be concerned for the welfare of our kids. The thoughts we share here relate to our family, and are not intended to cast judgement upon the struggles of others.

Why ARE we traveling with our kids?

Over two years prior to starting our full-time travel, we’ve observed the effects that our travel has had on our family. In two separate, weeks long trips, we began to notice changes in both our children and ourselves as parents. The kids are filled with a sense of wonder and learning. They became much better friends with each other, becoming allies instead of enemies. Jess and I found ourselves much more aware of each child’s accomplishments and struggles. We found ourselves in a much better position to connect with them, to guide them and teach them as they grow.

THAT is our reason for travel. Neither Jess or I had goals that included the types of travel we are engaged in. Though excited by the possibilities that this lifestyle affords, we still have not set goals for a certain time or distance traveled. We will travel until it is no longer right for our family. We have plans, goals, and desires that are unable to be fulfilled during travel. As soon as the right thing for our family requires something different, we will make the required changes and fill those needs.

We travel FOR our kids, not in spite of them.

We believe that a family is the strongest bond and association that kids can have, and that no other organization can fulfill the needs as well as a family can. We believe that a strong sense of family identity is one of the most important things that will help children form their own identity. Knowing who they are stems from who their family is, and will help them relate to others more easily.

I grew up without a TV in the house because my parents deliberately chose not to have one. The friends I made at school all connected with each other through the television shows they watched, and I was unable to do so. As parents of three (later four) young boys, my parents established a pattern of hard physical labor. Our ability and willingness to work became central to our family identity. That family identity helped me form my own identity, one rooted in my ability to work. That identity made it easier to relate to other kids, despite the differences in our families and childhood experiences.

We believe that our travel and exploration will contribute to our family’s identity. We believe that seeing new places and meeting new people will expand the vision and understanding of our children, while giving them a stronger sense of who we are as a family, and they are as individuals. We are deliberately forming our family identity around WHO we are, and not WHERE we are from. Our children will surely live in various places in their life, but a sense of WHO our family is and WHO they are can conveniently travel wherever they go.

But what about friends?

Being friendly is an attribute being actively developed in our traveling children. As they meet other children along the way, they have learned how to quickly make friends, and get right down to having fun with minimal delay. Some of these other kids are met at campgrounds and state and national parks, and many are the kids of friends and family that we visit along the way.

Our kids do have long term friends, and we help them maintain these friendships though letters, phone calls, and video chats. We even use our travel to help those friendships, as we are currently on our way to meet some friends for a vacation in California. We will continue to support our children’s friendships, old and new, as we continue our travels.

So how long will we travel?

As an interesting note, those who have shared concerns with us have become concerned when they realize that our travels do not have a pre-defined end date. It appears that not the length of travel, but the undecided end of travel is the primary concern. Though I have not asked them, I suspect they would not have similar concerns if we announced that we wanted to set out on a 12 month trip around the country.

Let’s call it that then. Consider us on a 12 month trip around the country. Just be aware that it might be longer, and it might be shorter. We’ll know when we are done.

Identify Yourselves

Having benefited ourselves from a strong sense of family identity, we encourage that in other families. Your identity need not be centered around travel, or hard physical labor. It should also not be a carbon copy of another family identity, but uniquely your own, crafted to fit the needs of each family member. What is your family identity?

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Intentional Living Requires Courage

Intentional Living Requires CourageSeveral months ago, in the middle of research and planning the basic logistics of this adventure, The Lord reminded us to have courage.

There are many things about this adventure that were unknown to us before we started. I’d never owned a truck, and though I’d driven a few, I had never, ever attempted to tow anything remotely similar to a 28 foot long, 7,500 pound trailer. The life we considered and researched was foreign and unknown. Challenges of every variety most certainly lay in our way. There were definitely scenarios that filled our mind with doubt and fear.

I learned that courage was not the absence of fear, but the triumph over it. The brave man is not he who does not feel afraid, but he who conquers that fear — Nelson Mandela

Full of faith and trust in the Lord, we went. Within a few short months, we would find ourselves living an uncommon lifestyle. Regular school replaced with home (road?) school. Work, already at home, moved onto the road and performed quite literally here and there. Schedule known only a few days in advance, and subject to rapid change as both circumstances and opportunities require. Family relationships strengthened as adventure ensues. The utmost required of us as parents and companions, in service and support of each other and our children.

Courage then, is what we required. Perhaps not the type of courage required when faced with physical danger, but the courage of feeling fear and yet choosing to act. Of following your heart and letting go of the familiar. Of taking a chance.  To live intentionally requires courage in the face of unknown challenges and even greater unknown joy.

 Man cannot discover new oceans unless he has the courage to lose sight of the shore. — Lord Chesterfield

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I Introduce My Kids to Programming Using Robot Turtles

I introduce my kids to programming using Robot Turtles

Months ago, I backed a KickStarter project called Robot Turtles, a board game designed to teach kids fundamental concepts of programming. I had been thinking about using programming as part of our home school curriculum, and this was a great place to start. We received Robot Turtles just before Christmas, and it was one of the gifts opened during our Airstream Christmas.

At the request of the kids, we pulled out the game and figured out how to play. I recorded one of our games to share.

The game is played with an adult acting as the Turtle Mover and the other players acting as Turtle Masters. Turtle Masters cannot directly move their turtles, and must use the instruction cards to instruct the Turtle Mover as they move pieces on the board game. The game action cards include Right, Left, and Forward, as well as Laser, Bug and the Function Frog. The Function frog teaches code reuse. The Bug is for when they incorrectly instruct their Turtle and want the Turtle Mover to reset their game piece. The game does not include loops or conditionals, but otherwise does a great job teaching the basics to kids.

When I say kids, I mean all of them. Rachel and Andrew play very well, but even little 3 year old Cara understands the concepts and plays well. She is more easily distracted, and frequently directs her turtle  out of the way to ‘laser blast’ an ice wall. Despite her shenanigans, it is very clear that she understands the basic ideas.

Jess took the kids to the Perot Museum of Nature and Science in Dallas this week, and the kids rocked the ‘program a robot’ exhibit. I didn’t get to see it happen, but Jess was ridiculously excited about how well our kids were able to program the robot to navigate the maze.

Today for #roadschool my kids programmed robots to navigate a maze. #soproud #currentlywandering #astc #Dallas #texas #PerotMuseum

There will be more Robot Turtles (and related teaching tools) in our future.

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Enjoying the Moment of Rachel’s Baptism

photoEvery once in a while, some life event sneaks up on me and suddenly brings me to terms with my age. In September, my oldest daughter Rachel turned 8. I was suddenly reminded that yes, I was old enough and had been married long enough to have an 8 year old child.

Turning 8 is a special milestone in a Mormon’s life, as at the age of 8 you become eligible to be baptized.

Why 8? We believe that young children are unable to commit sin until they have matured enough to be personally responsible for the exercise of their agency. Being baptized is their choice, based on what we’ve taught them  and what they’ve learned from Christ’s life. Is 8 old enough to FULLY understand their choice? Perhaps not. Looking back to my own Baptism (also at 8) I’m satisfied that I knew enough to make the choice. I have certainly grown in my understanding of the Gospel of Christ since then, but I believe that 8 was old enough to make the decision to follow Christ.

In preparation for Rachel’s Baptism, she and I read The Book of Mormon cover to cover. Her reading ability was good enough to navigate scriptural text, and increased dramatically over the months we read together. We started a good 8 months before her birthday, but didn’t really get serious about it till just a few months before our goal. For the 2 months at the end, we were reading 6 pages each evening together. We made it with a few days to spare.

I read The Book of Mormon before I turned 8, and I was happy to share a similar experience with my own daughter. Though her understanding of the scriptures is basic, my own experience hints that the practice of scripture study will benefit from starting at such an early age.

They day of her Baptism was very special for me. Despite a little hectic here-and-there to get ready, it was a very peaceful day. In the LDS faith, every adult male is able to hold the Priesthood and participate in ordinances. Because of that, I was able to be the one to baptize Rachel. As I stepped into the water with Rachel, I was struck by the significance of the moment, and I wondered if I was going to be able to speak clearly enough to perform the ordinance.

I paused for a moment, found my voice, and performed the ordinance. I  gave my big (little!) Rachel a hug, and we climbed out of the water to get changed.

It was a great day, and I’m grateful for family that traveled so far to be with us. I’m grateful for our friends in Virginia that shared the experience with us. I’m grateful for the Gospel of Christ, eternal families, and the blessings of the Priesthood.

And most particularly, I’m grateful for My Rachel.

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Only Ten Years

Milestones in life have a way of causing reflection, and today is worthy of a look back. 10 years ago today, Jess and I were married in the Mount Timpanogos Temple in Utah. We have some funny dating stories, but I want to start my story there.

After just 4 months of marriage, we packed our stuff into storage and headed to Invercargill, New Zealand as part of a study abroad program. Our first Christmas was so tight that our gift to each other were simple: Jess gave me a paperback Louis L’amour book, and I gave her a love journal.

After we returned four months later, I jumped back into school. We both finished our undergraduate degrees, had our first daughter, and I began my masters program. By the time I graduated, we had added a son to our family, upgraded to a minivan, and bought a house.

I was self employed, doing long-term contract programming, all the way through school. Working for a startup for a few years was a great learning experience, and then I jumped back into being self employed. The flexibility of my work allowed some adventures in the summer of 2012. That experience led me to where I’m currently sitting: in a house in Northern Virginia, enjoying a long-term house swap.

As I consider our journey together, I cannot help but recognize our growth. Through it all, we’ve grown in patience, confidence, faith, and desire for family strength and adventure.

The success in our marriage isn’t due to lack of difficulty and conflict, but our commitment to work through our challenges together. While I have no idea what challenges and opportunities the next 10 years will bring, I’m sure that our success will depend on the same things as the last 10 years: our ability to love, communicate, work, sweat, cry, hope, and pray together. If the next 10 years are anything like the last 10 years together, it’s going to be quite the ride.

The traditional gift for a 10th Wedding Anniversary is something made of Tin or Aluminum, materials chosen to represent durability and flexibility.

That’s pretty funny to us, because we are currently looking for an Airstream trailer to support the next adventure for our family.