This was probably one of the longest weeks I've had in a long time. I would like nothing better than to teach first grade all day. It is my first love! I am fortunate to have three part time teaching jobs. If someone had told me in college that I would one day teach music and computer I probably would have dropped out or at least not gone into teaching. Teaching middle schoolers anything was about as pleasant sounding to me as having wisdom teeth removed. I have high admiration for people who love to spend whole days with that age group! I have grown to enjoy 7th and 8th grade quirkiness. Having a 7th grader myself has given me a new perspective on this unusual group of people!
Thursday night was the final performance of our schools spring musical. I directed it with the help of the wonderful teachers I work with. K-8 puts on a show every two years. This was my third musical. It went very well. I had planned an escape route in the event of a flop, but was instead happy and proud to receive flowers and cheers. Any way...
Friday I walked into my classroom which should have been empty. There, sitting in the room was a single student lost in a book. It brought me to tears. This is not a child who would normally be reading. He had fallen in love with reading because of Dr. Seuss. I was so moved that I had to attempt to capture the moment. Taking a picture wouldn't have done it. I've attempted to write a poem and thought not only of this child, but other children I have had the joy and privilege of working with over the years. I hope that you enjoy my attempt at poetry!
Blessing
I got a special gift today it was
not in a box,
It involved a special child and a
book called Fox in Sox.
At the end of a long day, I walked through
my classroom door,
And I must admit quite sheepishly I
almost hit the floor.
His head was bent over a book; his
eyes were on the page,
It may have been an easy one for a
child of his age.
Some had given up on him, thrown
their hands up in despair,
I think to do that to a child just
really isn’t fair.
There’ve been days he’s been
disruptive, and some when he’s been mad,
I try to meet his needs like no
other teacher had.
He looks up from his book, and says
that he is done,
He finally thinks that reading can
be a lot of fun.
He’s carried many burdens, not had
an easy life,
I pray that God has somehow helped
me ease his strife.
I’ll always count him a blessing,
when I think about this year,
I know that when he leaves my room,
for him I’ll shed a tear.
If you have made it through this far, thank you! Now I have to show you my Truffala Trees! We read the Lorax on Friday and made trees. We started with a pastel M&M and then WOW a Truffala Tree just sprouted! Well, the kids figured out pretty quick that it was really cookies and sherbet! After their AWESOME performance at the school musical they deserved a treat! I got the idea from snacksandstories.blogspot.com via my favorite search engine...Pintrest!!
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The rainbow sherbet even smelled like a Truffala Tree! |
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The Brown Bar-ba-loots even showed up!
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We made sure that the Oncler was no where around! |
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One student wanted to save the plate! It does look pretty awesome! |