
Adults are always asking kids what they want to be when they grow up simply because they need ideas for themselves. never too late to start growing up I say. Today I asked one of the boys what he wanted to be when he grows up, he told me very matter of factly " I don't want to be anyone different, I just want to be me now when I'm older."
And I was stunned in less then 20 words.
Today was a little messy, everything was a little everywhere.
School photos, I don’t think anyone really takes into consideration the nightmare of changing kindergartens between uniforms and how long that process is, keeping all belongings in one spot is indeed an almost impossible task. So I didn’t actually realize how long these photos were taking this morning. I assumed they would be out of the classroom for half an hour, then back for the main part of the literacy block, however they wernt back until about 10.15 with a few minutes before morning tea. So logistically catching 2/3 of the class up was not an option. I had slowly dawdled through the morning as I expected the children back sooner and so decided to wait for the main activities.
I read the kids Grandpas shoes, which the kids loved, we picked out all the rhyming words and hung them up around the room and then we dramatized the book. The kids loved thinking up actions to the story, the actions were repeated all through out the book so we did them fast and slow and backwards and forwards. I haven’t done much drama with the kids so they really enjoyed this ( all 6 of the kids I had left)
We then moved onto some maths, learning months of the year, I decided to sing it to the Macarena song, it was hilarious, I didn’t even know the correct movements to the Macarena, so lucky I got a small cute little helper early on. But the song was so fast ( probably should have practiced it before, rather then on the spot) the kids were just doing the movements and I was the only one singing. Awesome, love hearing the sound of my own voice echoing above everyone else. So we slowed it right down I didn’t much care if we were out of time as long as they were getting the months of the year.
We then completed a winter concept booklet, in which the kids drew pictures related to each of the five senses on the sorts of things we smell, taste, hear, touch and see in winter. The kids actually really enjoyed this, they loved telling me all the sorts of yummy things their mums make them in winter, made me want to go home to my mum and a warm hot cocoa. Of course you always get that one kid who loves to be a mister smarty pants and draw pictures of people swimming at the beach in winter. Bless his little heart. Somehow im drawn to those kids, those kids who mess up all the time, call out all the time. It motivates me to get creative and learn how to motivate them. Not every kid is going to fit the standard mould, actually there is not standard mould in your class there are 26 different moulds and somehow you have to use all 26 in different ways to appeal to the kids. Im slowly learning the way the kids think, the types of things they are drawn to and repel against. KNOWING your kids is really the most crucial part of winning with your kids. They are smart little humans and when they know you know them and your willing to design tasks specifically for them they start to respect you. They pick up on all the things you do in the classroom. Every little thing you think they wont notice, someone always does, right down from the lack of organisation to forgetting a sticker on the sticker chart to saying whose aloud to use the pencil sharpener, and so the list goes on and on and on.
Then as if things couldn’t get any worse, they did. We had Maths groups, Volume, absolute disaster. The activities were great in theory however in practice, attempting to monitor and control 3 groups using sand, seeds, rice pasta, wow how did I not pick up on that one earlier. I started to explain to the students each individual activity, (meanwhile students were coming in and out of school photographs.) the kids were so amped up about using the pasta and rice to explore that I think all the instructions went in one ear and out the other.
I set them off on their activities, as they started I realized that I needed to be in 3 places at once and that was virtually impossible, I had about 4 different people following me around at any given time bombarding me with questions and complaints, dobbing and tears. It was all a little too much for me too handle.
I realistically couldn’t expect that the sand, rice and pasta wouldn’t be all over the floor totally squished into the carpet. But at the end we did whole class demonstrations and modelled volume and capacity, we played guessing competitions guessing which container would hold more, they really enjoyed all guessing the opposite one to me and beating me. I love seeing the satisfaction on their faces when they think they are smarter then the teacher.
Then my senses lesson was cancelled due to a late notice grandparent’s day practice will all of K-6. The kids were really energetic, need I say anymore..
So the day just seemed to take a downward progressive spiral but all in all the kids actually got stuff out of it. I love being able to question them and let them explain to me their understanding of something in their own words. It honestly is the best part of my day.
Kids have a special way of encouraging and uplifting you when your having one of those days. I spent lunch and recess in the classroom just sort of getting my head together, prepping for the next lesson, racing around photocopying, collecting sand from the sandpit.. and one of the kids came in after lunch and gave me a flower he had picked out of the new garden and said “ Miss Stevenson, I picked this for you, because its just as pretty as you..”
Oh my day turned right back around.


















