I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
Goodnight: a haiku typed on my phone
Downstairs closed and dark
Laptop tucked away down there
Upstairs quiet calls
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
Finnegan’s Medicine
The vet’s office said Finnegan would like his medicine.
“It’s in a chicken suspension, so it shouldn’t be a problem. He should like the taste,” they said.
I stared at the huge syringe and thought, ‘Ok.”
But, they were wrong.
Yes, those are my Valentine’s Elmo socks. I wore them under my boots today. Then, I had to throw my boots away because they are broken now. That’s a different slice. A sad slice. I was going to crop myself out of the picture, but then I thought, I should be my authentic self.
The vet was very, very wrong.
I’m sure there’s a better way to do this.
Finally, most got in his mouth, but some did splash on the floor.
“UGH! Chicken juice on the floor!” my vegetarian family groaned.
Luckily, Finnegan did like the taste when it was on the floor.
If he ever needs this medicine again, I plan on just pouring it on the floor.
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
I’m ready for Kindergarten.
Thanks to help of another coach, I have an interactive writing lesson planned for this morning. Thanks to a kind kindergarten teacher, I have a bunch of kids to practice with! Thanks to my love of sticky notes, I had just enough to cover my mystery pictures.
Last night I practiced with Mr. Thought. I needed to make sure I had the flow of the lesson down. As we peeled sticky notes away, he wasn’t as excited as I hoped the kindergarteners would be. But, he cooperated as we labeled a few important parts, and came up with some sentences to go with our eagle picture.
“That was a little boring,” he told me.
“Maybe that’s because you already know how to read, past a kindergarten book!” I said and I scowled a little, hoping the kindergarteners won’t think it’s boring.
Despite my boring practice session last night, I am ready for kindergarten.
As I sit with kindergarteners, I can’t help but think, “How lucky am I?”
We do so much in our small group meetings. They are definitely more excited than Mr. Thought was.
I knew we would guess what pictures are, label important parts, analyze the details, sound out words, write sentences, count words, sound out more words, and read our pages. I wasn’t planning on kids saying they want to label the fish “prey” not just “fish,” and those who add, “Well, then we need to label predator too.” (That’s a hard word to sound out cold with kindergartners…)
I knew I’d be trying to get them to see what our whole book was about. I wasn’t planning on the boy saying after the first look, “This must be a book about the Food Chain!”
I knew we would need to go over some norms for talking. I wasn’t planning on the girl saying emphatically, “So we will take all our ideas and work together?” (“Yes, please!”)
I knew they would want to make decisions about what we put on our page. I wasn’t planning on the group who brought their pencils and are so disappointed that I am holding the pen today. Their disappointment quickly turns to excitement when I give them each a small yellow sticky. At first this causes a chorus of “How do you write….” but as soon as I remind them to use kid writing, they are on a roll. Of course, I do smile a little when the kids who wrote “nachur” and “tlug” (tongue) insist that their friend add the ‘k’ to “roc.”
I knew that kindergartners were brilliant. I wasn’t planning on the group with a different perspective. Their first page includes the sentences “The fish are swimming away from the whale shark.” and “The whale shark is determined to get the fish in his mouth!” They want each page to have a sentence from both the prey and predator perspectives. “Determined?” Way to go with the vocabulary! Later, another group will insist on the word “pouncing!”
This group added questions to their pages! Original Image from here.
I knew there would be kids who interrupted me with things like, “I got this new bracelet, do you like it?” I wasn’t planning on the boy asking, “Which mommy are you?” I remind him that although I am a mommy, I’m actually also an Instructional Coach. Then, I thank the group for letting me come to practice in kindergarten today.
“Am I doing okay so far?” I whisper.
They all lean in, and nod. One child whispers back, “You’re doing great!”
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
We don't want to write tonight
A poem in two voices
by Me and H
We don't want to write tonight.
I know, I'm so tired.
Let's just write it together and get it done.
Ok.
What slice of life did we share today?
Wait, what? What slice of life did we share today?
What part of life did we share together that we could write about together?
Our brakes were stuck, we went to the park.
I wasn't there.
You picked us up from Starbucks.
I did!
You came to my classroom.
I did!
I made those hockey sticks.
You did.
We're writing this slice!
WE ARE!
Co-written with my son, H and co-posted on his classroom slice of life
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
Daily, in March
I write
make coffee
do dishes
do some laundry
ask the kids to please help
Please, clean their rooms
I go to bed too late
I shun sugar
I sneak some sugar
I make more coffee
I try to drink a lot of water
E checks the countdown to Easter and then countdown to summer
L asks to go look at the cats and dogs at the shelter soon
H sits and slices
The kids ask for us to "please pay just $2.00 for a new game"
We ask the kids to "please take the dog for a walk"
We work
our to do list grows
our kids grow
Thankfully we also laugh
Daily, in March
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When your 14 year old invites a friend for spa day,
they will ask to make cupcakes too.
When they pick a cupcake recipe,
you will need to go to the grocery store.
When you go to the grocery store,
your 11 year old will want to bake too.
When he chooses to make oatmeal raisin cookies
you will ask him to make them vegan.
When the vegan cookies come out of the oven,
you will eat too many.
When you eat too many cookies,
you will be happy that the cupcakes aren’t vegan.
When you look at your bakery kitchen,
you will want to cry.
When you want to cry,
that doesn’t mean anyone will clean it up for you.
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
I wrote with 5th graders today.I invited them to write a“Right now I am…” slice, first we practiced together
I have missed the feeling of a class shouting out a brainstormchallenging me to try new thingswondering what I’ll do next
There’s something about writing with kidswriting in front of kids
talking about writing joking with kidsteaching with friendslaughing with a classIn just a half an hour we exploredwriting, yes but also
verbspoetrystaminarunning startsmentor textsrevising writing habitsand moreThey asked great questions like, “How did you do that?” And, my favorite, a hopeful sounding pair of 5th graders asking,“Will you be teaching at the middle school next year?”
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She’s 14 now. I love the 14 year old L, and I will love her forever. But, I still wish I could go back in time.
I remember sitting in our hand-me-down armchair, with my tiny newborn baby girl. It was dark everywhere else but the little lamp by the chair.
I remember the weight of her. You know when your are little and you love to play with dolls? And you love when the doll feels like a real baby? The actual weight of a real baby ends up even more perfect than you could have imagined.
I remember her head rested just below my shoulder.
I remember I was so tired, but I also knew that cozy time was fleeting.
I remember the feeling when I decided to try to put her back in her co-sleeper. Sometimes she would wake up and I’d end up nursing her back to sleep. Sometimes she’d let out that little newborn squeak and settle in.
I remember falling asleep on that chair, reading a book one-handed on that chair, listening to my husband snore.
I am participating in the March Slice of Life Challenge: A slice a day for all of March. You should do it too! Thank you, Two Writing Teachers! Readers, check out their site, and start slicing!
In my slice yesterday, I wrote, “I can’t wait to get the whole story from his teacher.” Well, wishes come true, this time in the form of a guest slice from H’s amazing teacher. I am beyond grateful that Mrs. Hall wrote this, sent it to me, and agreed to have me publish it as a guest post today. Also, this is my first guest post! That’s super exciting, I think.
Power of One
When a 5th grader wants to walk out with the masses but is only one, what do they do? Do they walk out alone or come up with a different plan? A plan that still has the same meaning but is delivered in a 5th grade way versus a High School way. He is excited, anxious, chatty, off task most of the morning. No other grade is going outside for recess because it’s only 17 degrees. The 5th grade teachers talk and decide to go out for 15 minutes, just long enough for this young “man” to carry out is plan.
He sits alone on a bench
He moves to a picnic table
He talks to others about what he’s doing
They decide to march around the playground
Others join
The mass gathers in the center field
Arm and arm they form a circle
It’s time to go in, we’ve been out longer then we should, it’s cold, the wind is howling, “We can’t go just yet," he asks, "we want to have a moment of silence.”
They are one loud voice while not saying anything. They may not all have understood what they were standing for or why they were silent, but they did understand what it feels like to come together, to stand together, to be one in a group of many!
Power of One