Thursday, April 7, 2011
Jingle Bells...
Me: I see. Planes leave those behind when they fly by.
K-5 Girl: Ohh...I thought it was Santa!
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Buggys in Cubbys ...
K-4 Girl: "Nothing..."
Me: "Let me see"
K-4 Girl: "It's a little buggie"
Me: "Okay, but you need to take him outside. He can't stay in here with us."
K-4 Girl: "Yes he can. I want him to. I am going to keep him and put him in my cubby at school."
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Smell...
Me: "It does? Well that's good."
First Grade Girl: "Yeah, it does!" she then grabs my hair and shoves it under my nose, "Here, smell!"
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
A singing bird...
Me: "What?"
Second Grade Boy: "Yes, you are a singing bird. Yep!"
Me: "Why?"
Second Grade Boy: "Yes, cause you look like a bird and you sing with us"
Me: "I look like a bird?!?"
Second Grade Boy: "Yeah...duh."
Friday, March 4, 2011
A Brown Teddy and an Apricot Teacher...
Second Grade Boy1: "Teddy is white"
Second Grade Boy2: "What? I used brown!"
Second Grade Boy1" "Yeah, he is white. See, here is his picture."
Second Grade Boy2: "Miss Laura, Miss Laura! Teddy is white, and I drew his Mom brown! I didn't know. What do I do. Do I use this white crayon?!"
Me: "What color am I?"
Second Grade Boy2: "White"
Me: "Do I match that crayon?"
Second Grade Boy1: "No. Ummm...You are peach! You match this one...well kinda. Oh! Maybe you are apricot! Do we color Teddy with the apricot crayon?"
For the next couple of minutes the two boys keep trying to match my skin color and their skin colors to the crayons
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Valentie's Day
First Grade Boy: "We had ice cream!"
Me: "What kind?"
First Grade Boy: "We had strawberry, and chocolate, and....umm...the white one!"
Me: "Vanilla?"
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
What do you want to do for Valentine's Day?
Monday, February 7, 2011
Did you know...
-Second Grade Boy
Thursday, February 3, 2011
English phrases can be confusing...
Me: "No, you already had snack"
Third Grade Girl: "But I can't hold it!"
Me: "What?"
Third Grade Girl: "You know, I can't hold it. I really need it. I can't hold it. I need some crackers"
Me: "You need to go to the bathroom?"
Third Grade Girl: "No, I am hungry. I can't hold it!"
Apparently she thought, "I can't hold it!" is to be used whenever you really want something, not just when you really have to use the bathroom.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
What is the perfect age?
- First Grade Boy
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Tell me about your family...
- 4th Grade Boy
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Sharks
Me: "What makes up the outside of a shark?"
2nd Grade Boy: "SKIN....and GILLS!"
Me: "Yep! What is inside a shark?"
2nd Grade Boy: "BABIES!!!!!"
The answer I was looking for was a skeleton...
Monday, January 24, 2011
The rules of kickball
- If the ball is kicked to you, your main goal is to kick it back rather than catch it
- It's perfectly acceptable to leave the field and climb trees
- When you are up as kicker, and the ball is rolled to you, you kick it ... then you proceed to keep kicking it...all the way to first place (and ultimately getting yourself out in the process)
- Sometimes standing on a base can get boring and it's more fun to sit down and stare at the grass instead
- If the ball hasn't come to you, it's also fun to roll your head in the grass
- If you'd rather kick then be in the outfield, you can switch teams at any time
- Three-ringed binders work well as bases
- If you're pitching, it's okay to kick the ball to the kicker, rather than roll it
Friday, January 21, 2011
Thursday, January 20, 2011
I want to change...
I want to change.
I want to make the sky purple
and the clouds orange.
I will change the trees red.
The sun will be green.
The moon will be pink.
The dog will be brown.
The ground will be blue.
The flowers will be black.
Two laps and no homework...
The first week at after school one of my third graders refused to her homework. It was difficult for her, and she simply did not want to do it. I finally got her to get started, reassuring her that I would help her with her assignment. After a bit of time I had to leave to lead the rest of the students in a group activity, so I asked a volunteer to help her finish. I later found out she told him she wasn’t going to do anymore. When my volunteer told her she had to do her work, she responded, “Really? You’re actually going to make me do my homework here in after school? You can’t do that.” My volunteer quickly responded, “Yes I can. That’s how we do it here.”
The next day, she didn’t run laps
To all my teachers, or future teachers, out there. I think running laps as a punishment for not completing homework is a horrible reprimand. In college I would of run a mile if it got me out of writing a paper, and kids have more energy than me
