I Should Be in Bed
I should be going to bed, but, alas, I am not tired. Or.. I am, but I don't feel like sleeping. I don't know which it is.. whatever.
One of my shirts is stretched, probably beyond repair, because all of the blue class boys decided they were dinosaurs, or roaring monkeys, or something, and attacked me when i came into class, kicking, and scratching, growling, and pulling on my clothes. It's become a game they love: attack Robyn teacher when she comes into class, finally sit down, but growl at her or or pretend you are shooting her when she asks you a question. Its all out of love, I swear.
My other kindy class is also very affectionate. I have a hard time getting everyone to sit down. I always have kids hanging off of me and pulling on my clothes.
Some of our elementary curriculum is really cool. Not DSA or DSB which is all stupid songs and chants and little stories that you repeat over and over and over. But the LS levels have power points and readings about mysteries of the world, cool animals, and sports and things. They usually have videos too. Like this one:
so sweet! I wanna do that some day!
also this one:
Ha! Chameleons are cool!
I had a good weekend of dancing the night away, rocking out to Mumford and Sons (like every other weekend), good conversation on a rooftop, 5AM cheesy dunkas, watching soccer, walking in the sunshine, dinner on a patio, and viewing the city lights atop the fortress. Then Monday night I got food poisoning and puked my guts out all night. Niiiice. Today I had a good day with my kids, came home, watched some Sherlock, a British TV series, played guitar, and finally talked to one of my best friends, Ree, on skype. Actually nice. I miss you Ree.
I need to go to bed.
that's all
One of my shirts is stretched, probably beyond repair, because all of the blue class boys decided they were dinosaurs, or roaring monkeys, or something, and attacked me when i came into class, kicking, and scratching, growling, and pulling on my clothes. It's become a game they love: attack Robyn teacher when she comes into class, finally sit down, but growl at her or or pretend you are shooting her when she asks you a question. Its all out of love, I swear.
My other kindy class is also very affectionate. I have a hard time getting everyone to sit down. I always have kids hanging off of me and pulling on my clothes.
Some of our elementary curriculum is really cool. Not DSA or DSB which is all stupid songs and chants and little stories that you repeat over and over and over. But the LS levels have power points and readings about mysteries of the world, cool animals, and sports and things. They usually have videos too. Like this one:
so sweet! I wanna do that some day!
also this one:
Ha! Chameleons are cool!
I had a good weekend of dancing the night away, rocking out to Mumford and Sons (like every other weekend), good conversation on a rooftop, 5AM cheesy dunkas, watching soccer, walking in the sunshine, dinner on a patio, and viewing the city lights atop the fortress. Then Monday night I got food poisoning and puked my guts out all night. Niiiice. Today I had a good day with my kids, came home, watched some Sherlock, a British TV series, played guitar, and finally talked to one of my best friends, Ree, on skype. Actually nice. I miss you Ree.
I need to go to bed.
that's all
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