Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Hair
PS I got my hair colored again. :)
He went more blond on me this time. I like the color of it.
Sorry, no front pics today...I don't have makeup on today and I did my bangs yesterday, but I'll post something from Thanksgiving if you're really needing to see it. ha ha.
Posted by Megan Rose at 12:47 PM 3 comments
YIKES!
I received this e-mail a few moments ago:
Given the dire weather forecasts predicting massive storms throughout Utah, campus is closed immediately.
Some schools in the area have already canceled school for tomorrow. The forecast says that the storm should hit this afternoon and then again this evening. The temperature is continuously dropping as the day goes on. We have been advised to stay completely off the roads after 5 pm tonight. Oh yeah, and did you know that the air can swirl around in the valley because the mountains are pushing it back in and it can pick up moisture from the lake and dump even more snow? I didn't know that! This is said to be a historical storm, something that hasn't been seen in the last hundred years.
A friend on my team at the school thinks that it is being talked up too much, but I tried to reassure her that it is most likely going to be a bad storm after hearing how it has hit in Washington state.
So it sounds like I will be having a nice evening inside my apartment where I will pack for a flight that may be canceled and try to sleep through 40 mile an hour winds and cold air seeping through my windows.
Hot chocolate anyone? Redbox?
I don't have internet at home, but I'll try to take pictures or video of the storm this evening to demonstrate what it looks like when I have internet access again.
My friend from school helped me get my car into the shop to get the snow tires on. I dropped it off at noon and will be heading back at 3:30. They estimated that will be around the same time they'll be finished.
I just want to be able to get to the air port. That's all I really care about. I want to be able to get there and not feel like my car will be buried...and have my flight not get canceled.
Wish me luck.
Posted by Megan Rose at 12:04 PM 1 comments
Jars of Light
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Monday, November 22, 2010
Winter Wonderland/Snowy and Freezing
Later that night I glanced out my window to find this:
Has anyone else heard about the HUGE storm that is supposed to hit Tuesday night? 90% chance of snow, 13 degrees, 40 mile and hour winds...school just might be canceled on Wednesday. I'm fine with that...as long as my flight isn't canceled along with it.
Today, I did recess duty for a friend only to find the entire playground and field was covered in ice. Although it isn't allowed, I joined in as we shuffled onto the ice sheets and laughed as kids ran and slide, skated around, and fell (sometimes on purpose). I then hurried them back inside before our noses fell off and then went from class to class reminding students that we are not allowed to play on the ice during recess because the 1st graders might break something and cry. The students laughed and were happy that we had a chance to do something fun outside during the winter season for a change.
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Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
What Teachers Make
The dinner guests were sitting around the table discussing life. One man, a CEO, decided to explain the problem with education. He argued, "What's a kid going to learn from someone who decided his best option in life was to become a teacher?"
He reminded the other dinner guests what they say about teachers: "Those who can, do. Those who can't, teach."
To stress his point he said to another guest, "You're a teacher, Bonnie. Be honest. What do you make?"
Bonnie, who had a reputation for honesty and frankness replied, "You want to know what I make? (She paused for a second, then began...) Well, I make kids work harder than they ever thought they could.
I make a C+ feel like the Congressional Medal of Honor.
I make kids sit through 40 minutes of class time when their parents can't make them sit for 5 without and iPod, game cube or redbox.
You want to know what I make? (She paused again and looked at each and every person at the table.)
I make kids wonder.
I make them criticize.
I make them apologize and mean it.
I make them have respect and take responsibility for their actions.
I teach them to write and then I make them write.
I make them read, read, read.
I make them show all their work in math.
I make my students from other countries learn everything they need to know in English while preserving their unique cultural identity.
I make my classroom a place where all my students feel safe.
Finally, I make them understand that if they use the gifts they were given, work hard, and follow their hearts, they can succeed in life.
(Bonnie paused one last time and then continued.) Then, when people try to judge me by what I make, I can hold my head up high and pay no attention because they are ignorant.
You want to know what I make?
I MAKE A DIFFERENCE.
What do you make?"
I enjoy the message in this story. I've been noticing some parents who want to blame a lot of problems on me because I'm the "teacher". I am "pushing" too hard. I "expect" too much. The students don't feel like they can come give me "excuses" as to why their work is not finished.
Where is the push from the parent? Are expectations at home not as high as they are at school? Do excuses get everyone in life out of everything that is a responsibility?
If I hurt a child's feelings by my tactics, I would feel sorry. I would apologize. If a parent came in to talk to ME first, I would conference to come up with a solution. If the child came to me asking for help, I would find a way to help.
If there is one thing that I've learned from this year so far it's that you have the freedom to make choices, you do not have the freedom to escape the consequences.
I also heard a funny saying that a teacher posts on her door during parent teacher conference week: "If you promise to not believe half of what your child says happens in class, I promise not to believe half of what your child says happens at home."
Can anyone tell that I have parent teacher conferences this week? Can anyone tell that I'm getting a little burnt out? Thanksgiving couldn't come faster!
Wish me luck this week. Wish my students good luck this week. Wish my parents good luck this week.
Posted by Megan Rose at 5:25 PM 5 comments