I am dogsitting again. I love these dogs! Since I can't afford one, and I don't have enough time right now, I like getting to pretend I have a couple for a weekend. No seriously, they're really cute, and the one likes to sit on the couch and cuddle...or rather push you off the couch as he makes it his territory...
Tonight I'm babysitting Katelyn. We'll see how that goes. LaRae and Randy are off to a hockey game, so I'll be there late, but that's totally fine. I'll play some bumper and watch some TiVo. If we didn't have ppl in our building now, and I'd thought ahead, I would have brought some papers to grade. I'll try to swing by Sunday to pick them up.
Tomorrow I start SIOP training. We'll see if it's something I have time for or not. Good news is that they pay you $325 when you complete it. Bad news is it's apparently a lot of work. Hm. I'll check it out tomorrow with an open mind. It should really help me with my ESL (or ELL as they are now starting to call it) kiddos. Hopefully it won't be too taxing.
We had a huge math meeting today. Lots of stuff about Farmer Time for the kids that don't pass the Benchmark and after school tutoring. A lot more work really. Sometimes I want to end up teaching somewhere that we don't have to work so hard! Sometimes though I really think that we are doing what's best for these kids by working so hard for them, and anywhere else I'd be frustrated by the lack of working. I'll never be content to go back to teaching straight from a book everyday...of everyday being "turn to page...do the even problems."
I kicked a kid out of my class today. First time ever! I'd never even sent a kid to the office before him. He needed to go though. It's sad bc I could have helped him...
I LOVE my AS classes. I'm really starting to reach these kids. "They like me...they really like me!" No, liking me isn't the point, but liking the class and actually wanting to do the work for me is, and that's what I'm accomplishing. These kids who won't do math in their regualr classes are doing it for me now. Bad thing is, they are all comfortable enough with me to ask me my age...constantly! Was I that concerned with age when I was in HS?? I finally promised if they'd stop asking, I'd tell them when they were done in my class. It took a while for them to figure out that everytime they asked I would give them a different age... 28, 34, 45, 72.... Some realistic, some not. Sadder yet, I used to be told I didn't look my age, that I looked younger, and kids would ask if I was a student...not anymore. Has teaching and stress aged me already? Sometimes I think I see a gray hair...if that could not happen yet, I'd be super happy.
Alright I'm off to let the dogs in from outside and run on across town. Have a good weekend ya'll!!! |