Monday, January 14, 2013

Hints from 8th Graders: Texting

Dear 8th grade student-
I am pretty good with my hygiene, so everyday I take a shower. The problem is that this really cuts in on my texting. I have tried leaning out of the shower, drying my  hands on a towel, and answering my super-important texts from my BFFs (which cannot wait, I assure you), but my showers end up taking twice as long and using twice as much water. This just cannot continue. Do you have any hints? I may have to give up texting!
Signed, TEXAS TEXTING FAIL

Dear TEXTING FAIL-
There is a very simple solution to your texting dilemma . Put your cell phone in a zip lock baggie so you can take it into the shower with you. You should be able to answer your texts with the greatest of ease without wasting time and water - just make sure it's sealed up tight before you hop in or you'll have to do the phone-in-a-bowl-of-rice trick. Ha!
Sincerely, 8th Grade Student

Friday, December 14, 2012

December 14

It is difficult to react or to respond to something as senseless as violence against children. I have a child in kindergarten - she is sitting there at this very moment - and the news coming out of Connecticut makes me physically ill. I will never understand what makes a person harm others, but especially innocent children. I feel for the parents who have lost their babies, for the parents who have to put their tramatized children back together again, and for a commuity which will need to be "normal" again long before they are ready to be.

I have the urge to hide under the covers, bringing my two kiddos with me, forever. I will definately be hugging them extra hard today.

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

Respect, you older ones.

We've been working with theme in my classroom, and all this work culminates in them discovering the themes in the novels they have self-selected to read. I have to say that grading their themes makes me ridiculously happy, if only because of the awesomeness I get to read.

Teens' brains, especially young teens, operate on a completely different level of reality than a normal human brain. They are, I promise, their own species wrapped in ridiculous nightmares fun crazy. The following are actual themes written by actual teens. I did not change them or correct them ... they are pure thoughts of life-lessons the reader can learn from the story straight from the minds of teens. They are in no particular order.

To be loved is more than words
I had a difficult time typing this because it could have also read To beloved is more than words. Either way, I giggled. She sounds so poetic, so wise, so cliché... it's awesome. Too bad neither version makes total sense.

Don't trust something about someone saying you are ...
Clearly this student didn't have any idea where he was going ...

Never go into the woods full speed on a snow mobil
This is excellent advice, y'all. Take heed!

Never be seen if you are a spy
James Bond strolls into a casino, MI6 written all over his cocky walk, like he owns the place, drawing all kinds of attention to himself by hooking up with the hottest yet most high-maintenance girl he can get to. I'm gonna go with James's way ... it's so much cooler.

Sometimes you try to hard to attempt it.
Unless she is referring to a social situation, I'm not sure what she's talking about.

in a post-apolyptic world, you would not find supplies easily, you would have to be brave.
In a post-The Hunger Games world, there are a lot of new post-apocolyptic novels out there. But this is my first encounter with a "post-apolyptic" novel. Sounds interesting.
Also, I forgave all grammar and spelling mistakes because this kiddo remembered his hypen, and whether he copied it from the book or not doesn't matter to me because he has demonstrated that he is terrible at copying words from a book, but he still got the hypen!

Respect you older ones.
Of course this student forgot a comma. It should read Respect, you older ones.
I imagine a 90s era hero tapping his chest twice with his fist as he demands respect from "older ones." Word, yo!

Thursday, November 8, 2012

Substitutes and Threats

It's 10am on a Thursday, and I am home with one sick kid and one bored, stir-crazy kid. So far this week I have missed two days of school, and before Tuesday, I will miss another day and a half because the girl is getting an insulin pump. (Whoot! Whoot!)

Yesterday I broke the news to my double blocked (read: I have them for two straight hours), low babies that I would possibly not see them again until Tuesday, and I could see it: the maniacal gleam in their eyes that screams, "SUBSTITUTE! For three days!!" I'm pretty sure I laughed a small, hysterical laugh as I realized that some unsuspecting substitute was about to be pushed to the brink of insanity.

I have a high regard for substitutes  They enter a classroom, get about 30 minutes to familiarize themselves with a plan which may require anything from monitoring a test to teaching a full-on lesson, and start greeting classes, which may or may not be full of total jerks. While some are horrible (I had one poke a student with a cane, another throw her keys at the kids' heads to get their attention, and one who fell asleep), most are fantastic teachers who really do deserve their own classroom, and they put up with a lot of crap from a roomful of kids.

So I spent the next ten minutes laying out clear, non-negotiable expectations for their behavior over the next three days, threatening them within an inch of their existence if they didn't behave, and reminding them that substitutes are temporary ... my return is always eminent, my punishments always matching the crime. The gleam dimmed, but I always worry when it doesn't totally go away. If the sub has my personality, she should be fine. Otherwise, it may be ugly on Tuesday ...



Thursday, November 1, 2012

An Open Letter to a Student

Dear Student-
You have committed so many indiscretions lately that you are unsure why you are being called to the assistant principal's office. Perhaps it is time to re-evaluate your choices in life. Maybe that's just me talking (I mean, what do I know? I'm in my 30s!!!), but I would think it was time for some heart-to-heart talking with myself if I were in your shoes. Here are some suggestions I have for how you could better use your free time:
  1. Read a book
  2. Study for a quiz
  3. Do a crossword puzzle
  4. Try to solve the issue of world hunger
  5. Help a friend with his work (help ... don't give answers!)
  6. Count the tiny holes in the ceiling
  7. Complete some of your homework
  8. Plan out your schedule for how you're going to get all of your end-of-grading-period projects done
  9. Write a letter to the president airing out a grievance
  10. Translate the pledge of allegiance into another language
Love,
Mrs. Edwards

Thursday, October 18, 2012

"I cannot go to school today ..."

As a parent with a kiddo in school, I get the temptation to send kids to school despite their illnesses. It's difficult to take off from work, especially to stay home with a kid who seems well. Last week my munchkin had pink eye in both eyes, but not on the same day, which resulted in her staying home two days while it cleared up. Totally fun, right? No ... especially when, for all intents and purposes, she was perfectly fine, playing with her brother outside and everything. But let's consider some things, shall we?

First, there is a reason doctors have reccommended that schools not allow students back until the fever has been gone for 24 hours - those kids are still contagious! And now you have sent him to school. Yes, your kid has been fever-free since six this morning, but he is still wallowing in a cess pool of whatever virus caused the fever in the first place, and now he will spread that cess poolness all over the campus resulting in multiple kids getting it. Their parents will probably make the same choice you did, and now it's a campus-wide problem of colds, coughs, and fevers. You have successfully turned your kid into the monkey from Outbreak. Fantastic.

Second, there are children at school with your child who are affected more by illness than most kids. I can speak first-hand about type 1 diabtes, which is an autoimmune disease. Since my kid's immune system is already out of whack, when she gets sick, it goes completely whack-o. She has been hospitalized by strep throat - strep throat, people - because it made her diabetes freak out. I can say that personally, I would be beyond angry if I found out the parent of the kid who got my child sick knowingly sent their child to school sick so they wouldn't have to miss work. Thanks ... now I owe the hospital several thousand dollars, all so you wouldn't have to use a sick day. And diabetes isn't the only disease that causes problems when a child gets ill, so think about those ramifications before you stuff contraband cough drops and Tylenol and travel-sized Kleenex into your kid's bag and drop him off at the front door of the building (without a kiss good-by, of course ... wouldn't want to get sick yourself).

Finally, your kid has been sick. I know kids bounce back quickly, but shouldn't your kid get time to rest and heal before sending him back out into the world? He spends the day tired, run down, and generally in a half-coma anyway, so what have you accomplished? Nothing ... your kid learned nothing today. He could have been at home sleeping off his illness and learning nothing, but hey, he'll get a perfect attendance award at the end-of-year ceremony. Score!

I know we're not all like this. I know most of us keep our kids home when they are sick, but I think we'd have to keep them home less if other parents kept their kids home more. I just kills me when a kid walks in my classroom, obviously ill, and lets me know his mom realized he was sick, but said he had to go to school anyway. No amount of hand sanitizer can make me feel like I'm not covered in snot germs for the rest of the day. And what if I don't get sick, but I take it home and give it to my diabeteic? No one wins, here ... except that kid's parents who are at work instead of nursing a sick kiddo back to good health and my pediatrician and/or local ER who will profit off of me having to take my kid in because of the aforementioned complications with diabetes.

So do you know what the teachers in your kids' lives really want for Christmas? Hand sanitizer ... lots and lots of hand sanitizer ... industiral-sized bottles of the stuff. And Kleenex. The good kind. Not the kind that scratch and are so thin you might as well blow your nose into your hand 'cause your fingers come away damp. The thick, soft kind that carresses your sore nose and keeps your fingers dry. Because as long as kids knowingly come to school sick, they will have to fight the good fight against snot germs.

And I'll pledge here and now to keep my sick kid at home so that I am not one of "those" parents.

You're welcome :)

Friday, October 5, 2012

The Fog

My students are learning that mimicing good writing is a great way to improve their own writing skills. We started small with some poetry. Here are some of my favorite mimcs of The Fog by Carl Sandburg:

Dust drifts like snow
the dark clouds in the
dark and windy sky.

It feels like a
tornado
but dust, endless, timeless,
covers everything with dust.
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Fake friends are
like shadows.

Always found on
those bright,
sunny days.
Never found
on the dark
stormy ones.
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RAIN
The rain collects
and pierces the sky
then dances along
the floof
like a delicate drum beat
only to fade once more.
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This one doesn't mimic The Fog, but this student was clearly a little frustrated with this assignment/some drama in his life, so he did his own thing:

I hate when people act fake.
Can they chill out and have some cake?
God, they give me a headache.
Oh, for goodness sake!




Getting a glance at their creative sides is one of the best part of my jobs.