Friday, August 24, 2007
Awana, Here We Come!
Tuesday, August 14, 2007
Trouble Already!
Monday, August 13, 2007
First Day of School!
We had to start early this morning! I got Matthew up at about 6:30. He was sound asleep when I went into his room, but he got right up and got started. I'm sure in a month it won't be so easy! Nathan was a little harder to get up. I went into his room and called his name a few times. He cracked an eyelid at me, and I said, "Do you want to get up?" He takes one look at me and croaks, "No." I told him it was Pre - K day, since we've only been counting down to that since the first day of August, and he pulls the covers over his head and rolls over. He is definitely a night owl. If it was up to him, we'd all go to bed around midnight and wake up at 10 am. (Come to think of it, that's not a bad idea!) It must have sunk in though, because I heard him a couple of minutes later in the hallway singing, "It's Pre - K day today!"
They both had good days today. Matthew said he had fun, and he wants to go back tomorrow. He told me he had already made friends, though he was a little upset that he didn't get to go to the playground. We kept the kids in for the most part today since we were still near triple digits. It's 9:30 right now, and it's still 86 degrees outside. I told him once it cooled off a little he'd get to go outside for recess. Nathan said Pre - K was very fun. I asked him what he did today, and he said, "Played." I can imagine that was pretty fun! He also told me he had "nothing" for lunch, but since he was wearing most of it, I think it was spaghetti. He did take a nap, since he's still in his bed talking to himself. He always has a hard time falling asleep if he's slept at all during the day. Hopefully, he'll adjust soon.
My class was a little more interesting. I tell myself every year that I need to remember that the group I'm getting is a year behind the group that left me in May. This year, though, is even harder. They seem more immature than the class I had last year, and things that I expected them to know did not seem to come so easily. It's going to take a lot of work just to get them to learn the procedures and the ways I run my class. I'm especially careful this fall, since I want to make sure that the kids are confident in how I run a class before I hand it off to a sub for two months. Lots and lots of review over the next week!
Friday, August 3, 2007
The Last Day of Summer
So Wednesday, when we headed to the pool we were once again faced with the dreaded "Outdoor Pool Closed" sign. This time, though, instead of going to Bethesda, I decided to head to one that's south of us at Lenora Park. I had a general idea of where it was at, but I wasn't completely sure. I knew the road it was on, but it was alot further away than I thought. It took us close to a half-hour to get there. On top of that, I was very disappointed when I got there. I've often complained about the lifeguards at Mountain Park being very strict about the rules. Technically, both boys are to always be within arm's reach, since they are both under six. That proves to be a little impossible when Matthew is ready to try anything, and Nathan prefers to try nothing. I keep them fairly close, though, and I've only had to have Matthew brought to me once. At this pool at Lenora Park, the lifeguards went the other way. There were kids who were probably 10 - 12 years old running and pushing in the one foot section of the pool, and the lifeguards didn't say anything. It was very frustrating, since I try not to get in "teacher" mode when I'm not actually teaching. The difference that I saw between the two pools was very simple. At Mountain Park, the lifeguards are either in the water or right along the side of the pool. At Lenora Park, the lifeguards were all sitting in lifeguard chairs with umbrellas above them. While I'm sure it was more comfortable, it separated them from the kids in the pool and made them a lot less inclined to get down and intervene. I told Jeremy when we got back that it was fun, but I don't think we'll be heading back there again. A half-hour is too long to drive for that.