It’s fun to be a fly on the wall at my kids’ school. For so long a major part of their day was completely out of my sight. By the time they got home all they had to say was, “fine.” I have been shocked at the reminder of the roller coaster of things that kids go through during the school day only to come home and report that things are fine.
I think I’m doing a pretty good job at walking the fine line between mom who is a teacher and mom who is stalking her kids and inserting herself into every inch of their lives. I try to hang back... way back.
But, you can be assured that I have my eye on them all the time. I just love watching my kids interact and thrive in their surroundings.
Here are a few pictures from recess.
It’s fun to be a fly on the wall at my kids’ school. For so long a major part of their day was completely out of my sight. By the time they got home all they had to say was, “fine.” I have been shocked at the reminder of the roller coaster of things that kids go through during the school day only to come home and report that things are fine.
I think I’m doing a pretty good job at walking the fine line between mom who is a teacher and mom who is stalking her kids and inserting herself into every inch of their lives. I try to hang back... way back.
But, you can be assured that I have my eye on them all the time. I just love watching my kids interact and thrive in their surroundings.
Here are a few pictures from recess.
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Noah in the green shirt about to kick the ball. |
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Callie in the orange pants swinging with a friend. |
Kids here have a 40 minute class and then a 10 minute recess. They get a 20 minute breakfast break and a 50 minute lunch break. They pretty much have free reign of the campus. That has it advantages and disadvantages. Its so good for them to get to get some of their energy out. However, the ridiculous things that they come up with in order to do that never cease to amaze me!
Last time I was on duty, I had to stop the eighth graders several times from turning their chairs over backwards and scooting around the room in a horse race. Last week my ninth graders had a dance party. Can I just tell you that I didn’t stop it. It was so weird and fascinating to watch them dance around like... well.... awkward ninth graders.
These yahoos are quite entertaining!