Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Pure gold

Every year, you have one. One student who makes you laugh out loud everyday. And not because he/she is trying! Just because everything that comes out of his/her mouth is pure gold.

I have a little boy in my class just like that right now. He literally makes me laugh everyday. And, to top it off, he raises his hand probably 200 times a day. I try to call on him as much as possible -- because I know it's going to be good -- but he would comment all day if I let him! He has a comment for everything.

Well, over the last week or so, he has been on fire. He has no idea the comments that come out of him are hilarious -- but they are.

He simply reminds me to not take things so seriously. I thought I'd share some of his "gems" from the last week:

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Student: "Mrs. A, why did you want to be a teacher?"
Mrs. A: "Well, because I love kids and I love to read. And it's so much fun!"
Student: "Really?! Because I think it looks like a whole lot of hard work."


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Student: "Mrs. Anderson, I know why that policeman has a gun."
Mrs. A: "Why?"
Student: "To make bad guys put their hands up!"

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Mrs. A: "Today, boys and girls, we are going to read a non-fiction book about Antarctica."
Student: "Oooh! I've been there!"
Mrs. A: "Are you sure? Remember when we read that only scientist go there?"
Student: "Well, yeah. I mean, my dad used to be a scientist, so he's been there."
Mrs. A: "Are you sure?"
Student: "Well, you just never know. I make stuff up all the time."

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Visiting teacher: "Kinders, since we've been talking about being good friends, let's all turn to the person next to us and tell him/her a compliment."
Mrs A. (turning to student): "I like your writing you did in your journal today."
Student: "Thanks! I like your purple pants."
Mrs. A: "Thanks."
Student (turns to other side... sees only a chair) completely seriously: "Chair, I like you because you're strong."

*I literally cried laughing*

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Wednesday, February 13, 2013

The sweetest letter

Yesterday, I received the sweetest letter. When I brought my class in from recess, it was sitting on my desk. I nearly cried, it's so darling.

There's no better feeling than when a former student writes you a note. This letter is from one of my most memorable students. I had him in kindergarten three years ago. 

I just had to share it here. It's so stinkin' cute.




Dear Mrs. Anderson,

Thank you for being a fabulous teacher! I just wanted to write you a letter telling you some of the reasons why I liked having you as a teacher. First, you are so delightful. Second, you always have been my favorite! Third, you've brightened my life! Fourth, your beautiful blond hair reminds me of the sun! Last, your beautiful blue eyes remind me of the sky! Thank you for impacting my life! Happy Valentine's Day!

Thursday, February 7, 2013

Name stamping

I love this quick, easy, valuable station. It's great classification practice... and the kids love using the "grown-up" stamps.

The kids stamp letters that ARE in their names and letters that are NOT in their names. 


I don't know why I never thought of this before... but egg cartons are the perfect "holders" for letter stamps. They keep the table clean and make it easy for little fingers to find the right letters.


Click HERE or on the picture above for a printable.

Excuse me, officer!

There are not many experiences more exciting for a kindergarten class than a police officer visiting. The only possible rivals are a firefighter (most exciting for Mrs. A!) and an athlete of any sort. 

On Tuesday, a police officer visited as part of a school event. My kinders were absolutely star-struck. I could not stop laughing at the dreamy-eyed looks the little boys were following him with. Let's be honest -- it was probably because he had a gun (which he thankfully did not bring out).

It was hilarious because the kids were so eager -- and so cute! Here are my favorite quotes and notes from the day:


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Student: "Mrs. Anderson, I know why that policeman has a gun."
Mrs. A: "Why?"
Student: "To make bad guys put their hands up!"


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Officer: "What makes my uniform extra special, boys and girls?"
Student 1: "Your badge!"
Officer: "That's right. What other jobs wear a badge?"
...silence...
Officer: "What kind of person wears a badge and might come to your house to help you if you're in danger?"
Student 2: "Oooh! A cowboy?"

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Officer: "We've talked a little bit about never going with strangers or never taking anything from strangers. But, there are a few people you can trust -- your teacher, a firefighter, a doctor... who else? What people have you known all your life and you trust?"
Student: "Jesus."

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We have been working on writing letters in our class - and we even have a dramatic play post office in our classroom! Well, I found this little *gem* today in our "outgoing" mailbox. [Kinder writing translation provided!]

Outside envelope [Policeman]

Inside letter [Thank you for coming and thank you for showing your tazer.]

Hilarious! Love these kids.

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Advocacy [A letter]

Today, I had an unfortunate encounter with a visitor to our school. It was disheartening and quite disgusting -- especially knowing her expertise and profession. I thought I would share the letter here... it explains it all. I am not sending the letter to the author because my administration is taking care of it. However, I posted my feelings here because this letter is for anyone who loves a child with a disability -- or anyone who believes every child, regardless of ability, deserves compassion. 

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February 5, 2013



Dear Ms. Cook,

            I am writing to unfortunately express my sincere disappointment. What promised to be an exciting and inspirational school visit from a well-known author quickly turned to a disheartening and angering experience for me. As a kindergarten teacher, I am paid to nurture and teach children of all abilities. The doors of my classroom have no prerequisites – no stipulations. Every child is accepted, every child is valued, and every child is loved. These beliefs, have afforded me the most wonderful relationships and experiences with children of widely differing abilities – including moderate to profound developmental disabilities. In fact, because your picture books focus on behavior, self-control, and classroom experiences, they have been a natural fit for my diverse classroom.

            Due to the love of my job that resides deep in my heart, every one of my past and present students is special, unique, and important to me. This is why your visit to our school today disturbed and angered me. A past student who is very dear to me was included in a primary grade presentation. Although I should mention her profound cognitive impairment and multiple disabilities, in our school, these characteristics do not exclude her from activities with her typically-developing peers. I don’t know what type of students you worked with when you were a teacher and counselor, but the students at our school are far from “perfect.” In our school, every child has the right to be included in daily school routines and special events, such as your visit. In our school, her loud vocalizations are simply a part of this child beloved by her peers and teachers.

            My disappointment and anger stems from not only your comment that her vocalizations and presence were disruptive to your presentation, but also the disgusted looks you frequently directed at her and nearby staff. I feel the need to remind you that, regardless of her abilities, volume level, or attention to your presentation, she is a human deserving of your humility, compassion, and tolerance. She is a valued child in our school – the school that paid for your presentation.
           
            I believe that intolerance often stems from ignorance. Although your collection of book topics and counseling/teaching background would suggest otherwise, perhaps you are in need of some education in the field of disabilities. Children who do not communicate through traditional language are called non-symbolic communicators. Although their communication may not be directly tied to a specific meaning as words and speech are, I assure you that their attempts at communication serve a purpose and function. Through vocalizations, gestures, and body movements, even children with the most profound cognitive impairment are attempting and learning to communicate with the social partners in their environments.

            So, you see, as disruptive to your presentation as her vocalizations may have seemed, our student was simply attempting to communicate her desires and needs in the only means available to her. On your website (http://www.juliacookonline.com), you quote yourself: “In order to teach a child, you must enter their view of the world.” I would challenge you, Ms. Cook, to view the world through the eyes of a non-symbolic communicator… to enter our student’s view of the world. A world in which, unfortunately, intolerant and insensitive people still exist.

            I find it strangely perplexing how in a room full of five-, six-, and seven-year-olds, the only person distracted by this communication was the professional and role model standing in the front of the room. Because all of our students are lucky enough to attend a school grounded in inclusive practices, what you were hearing and seeing is commonplace. After all, our society thrives on diversity – and our students are simply becoming more prepared to face the world with tolerant, kind hearts.

            From the looks directed at our student and your comment today, I assume you are expecting some type of apology – some sort of apology for disrupting your important presentation to kindergarten and first-grade students. Although I cannot, nor do I want to, apologize for our student’s expression, I am sorry for several things. I’m sorry that I once read your books and felt an optimistic sense of tolerance in my heart. I’m sorry that somewhere along your path, greed and money became more important than acceptance and love of children of all abilities.

            Although your behavior will not be forgotten, I hope some piece of this letter affords another child your empathy and tolerance. I hope some piece of this letter reminds you to live the understanding and accepting messages you preach in your books.


Jamie Anderson
Kindergarten Teacher
Omaha, NE

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

Handprint Calendars - Parent Gifts

For the last two years, I have spent the month of December slaving over these handprint calendars. They are time consuming, messy, exhausting... but absolutely darling.

One of those projects that make me say, "What was I thinking?!" all along the way. However, the pride on my students' faces and the happy parents are worth it every time!

I love these calendars. They require simple materials -- cardstock, binding, paint, and hands! But, they capture an amazing little handprint that will never be the same size.

Here's a snapshot of each month:


Front cover [I know you may wipe some away, but these handprints were made to stay. So keep them forever, a treasure they'll be. A special "I Love You" for you from me.]










[That's a ghost on the left. Apparently, this ghost is a partyin' ghost.]


[This handprint tree is upside down... but that's what makes it so cute!]

Well worth the time, cleaning, and paint on everything. Literally. Everything. 

Monday, January 28, 2013

Monday Mailbox

There are some cuties today! [As always... translation provided for those of you who do not read kinder writing!]

[I have the best teacher in the world.]
 This one nearly made me cry! Just what I needed to get going on a Monday morning.

This seriously cracked me up. I have no idea who it's from -- but it's hilarious!

[Dear Mrs. A - Do you like my birthday?]

I'm looking pretty good on this sunny day!

Okay... just had to share this adorable book one of my kinders put in my mailbox. It's amazing. So much expression and voice... and GREAT writing! I love how she retold the story. Just adorable.

The cover.

Starting from the right page... [Once upon a time, there was a gingerbread man.]

[Walking on a sidewalk, he met a fox.]

Starting from the right page... [Oh no! A river. The fox said, "Get up on my nose." So he did.]

Starting from the right page... [It got higher. He said, "Get up on my tongue." So he did.]

[The fox gobbled him up.] 

Starting on the right page... [So, the people made another one and they shared it.]

[The end.]

So proud! So cute!