Bentley asked a few times when we were going to crack the geodes open, but I didn't have a clear plan in mind. I looked at some YouTube videos of people cracking geodes and they did not make it look easy...or safe! Finally, on Christmas Day we had some free time and Opa was home to help find the right tools, so we went out to the garage and tried our skill at geode cracking.
We got out a chisel. We got out a very heavy hammer. Opa put on leather gloves. He held the chisel in place on the geode (on a crack if he could find one) and then the children (after putting on safety glasses!) hammered away at their geodes.
Jake and Viva's geodes weren't very hollow (i.e. they had very little empty space in the middle), but they were gorgeous--stuffed with beautiful white crystals. Bentley's geode was hollow, but the inside wasn't nearly as pretty as Jake and Viva's geodes were, so he was rather disappointed and asked if we could back to the rock store for more geodes.
We did. I was surprised to find that the rock store had sold most of the geodes that looked like the ones we opened and had different looking small geodes. We picked out seven new geodes and went home and cracked them open.
This time because Opa was at work, I held the chisel while the children hammered. I even let the two littlest hammer away--I was quite anxious for my arthritic thumbs! Lincoln was a little dismayed when his geode cracked in half after he gave it a good whack. (He went first and he didn't seem to know that we were hammering on them to crack them open.) Some of the new geodes we bought had thin sides making it possible for a toddler to crack open. Score!
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