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Category Archives: Being a Teacher
Valentine’s Day, Second Grade Style
Yesterday was not Valentine’s Day – unless you were an elementary school student or elementary school teacher. The first week of February the students cut out construction paper hearts and wrote on them who their favorite book character was and … Continue reading
Posted in Being a Teacher
Tagged Arts and Crafts, Children, Death, Family, Heart Shaped Crayons, Kids, Life, Loss, Love, Second Grade, Teaching, Valentine's Day
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“Momma – It Just Runs in the Family!”
Today Husband took Cody to a physical therapy evaluation. School had ended by the time they were done and so he dropped Cody off at my school to hang out with me in my classroom so he could go back … Continue reading
Posted in Being a Teacher, Little Feet
Tagged Children, Kids, motherhood, Parenting, Perhaps teaching is genetic, Teaching
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Business as Usual
The other afternoon during my lunch break – the thirty minutes minus whatever additional time I need to spend at my lunch duty in the cafeteria herding all the second and sixth graders to recess – I was in my … Continue reading
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Tagged Children, Classroom, Cleaning, Kids, Second Grade Happenings, Teaching
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Being Taught
I am the one determining which state standard to focus on each week for English Language Arts (ELA), Math, Social Studies, and Science. I am the one writing the lesson plans, creating, collecting, organizing, and readying the materials for each … Continue reading
As if they were mine
A child lagging behind the class because they need extra time to complete their work. A child crying because they were given one choice and not the other – the one they wanted – for lunch in the cafeteria. Friends … Continue reading
