Sunday, September 15, 2013

TGI(wa)F

Thank Goodness It (was a) Friday!

This has been a very long week! Not a bad week, just long. Perhaps it was because of Parent's Night. Maybe it was that this felt like the first week I was really teaching (last week was pure review and lots of procedures). I don't know. But when it was finally Friday, I was happy.

Last year, I was very spoiled by my schedule. Both of my plan times were at the end of the day. That certainly had it's drawbacks also, but most of the time it was pretty great. The even better part was Fridays. I had an additional planing hour right before the other two. So on Fridays, I was done teaching at 12:35. Best Fridays Ever.


This year, I am blessed to have specials (music, PE, arabic...) at the end of the day again! And French (aka my other plan time) is in the morning. I LOVE morning plan time! This new schedule places my largest teaching block in the afternoon. It is amazing how different they are in the morning versus the afternoon. I walk an attentive, reasonably well-behaved group to lunch/recess only to return with 18 stuffed, sweaty, sleepy kids who cling to their water bottles like they've never had a drink in their life!!

The students have done a great job since school started. They truly are a great group and I feel blessed to have minor issues in my classroom.  This week we finished our unit on Dinosaurs. We reviewed on Wednesday. Took a small quiz on Thursday. And on Friday, we were making fossils!

'Making Fossils' was an activity the kids did in art class last year. I had no idea what a blessing that was until I had to do it with the students this year! (They don't have art anymore)

I had been asking the kids to bring in lids for the activity, I even asked their parents on Wednesday, but of course on Friday we were short a few lids. I thought about waiting to do it on Monday, but this was not a Monday activity. This was something that needed to be done on a Friday- when I would have two days to recover because anytime there are seven year olds and plaster involved, you're going to want recovery time.

Thus, my morning plan time was then devoted to a quest to find enough lids to make fossils on Friday! Thankfully, I borrowed (except I can't return them now. Shh!) some from a neighboring teacher and took others off of various containers in the classroom (which I will now have to replace with containers that do in fact have lids). But it was worth it, because we made fossils!


The former art teacher had walked me through the process. She told me I wanted the plaster to be the consistency of sloppy, mashed potatoes. She failed to fully emphasize how fast this stuff hardens. And I mean Fast. The students were silent reading or free writing while I quickly made a huge mess of the sink and small group work area! I had a very shallow bowl from the cafeteria to mix in and a popsicle stick because I didn't think to grab a spoon. First, it was too watery, then I would add to much powder and it would get too thick, then too much water again, then finally I got it! In the time it took to call the closest three kids over, hand them a lid, and tell to them to pick a bug or dinosaur, the stupid plaster had practically hardened in the mixing bowl! Adding water again did Not solve that problem. It just made things messier. Eventually, I figured out the plaster to water ratio (even if was with the last group!) and each student had their plaster-filled lid with bug or one of Adam's small dino figures pressed inside.

Then came time to remove the plastic toy and reveal the imprint/fossil. I went through to pull all the bugs/dinos out first because some were tough to break loose. Especially the dinosaurs. Some of the kids had failed to remember the 'press it HALFWAY in' part and had a better portion of the dinosaurs legs, tail, and even a head buried in the plaster. I was seriously digging for dinosaurs! I was nervous with a few because they were so stuck in the plaster and the dinos belonged to one of the students. I didn't want to break the dino or the fossil! It was a good thing the 'silent' reading carpet wasn't so silent because I may have had a few words for the very stuck plastic toys.

Within a matter of 30 minutes the fossil making was done, I was covered in plaster, the table and sink area were totally destroyed, and my kids were amazed with imprints they had inside their lids! Then it was time for the second batch of birthday cupcakes for the week. Her parents own a bakery and these cupcakes had a mound of frosting on top. A huge, delicious, sugary mound of frosting. Basically, it was time for the students to make a mess.

It's a good thing huge messes and clothes covered in plaster can be canceled out by big, happy student smiles!

It's also a good thing it was Friday ;)

Tuesday, September 10, 2013

Wise Woman

I have always thought my Grandma was smart! She always has a creative way to solve things. She has said or written the perfect words to me on more occasions than I count. And once again, her wisdom and forethought have blessed me!

Last spring, there was a very unfortunate incident with some pillows (from Grandma) I have had and cherished since childhood-- basically they were ruined. And so was I.

But as any good grandma would do, she replaced my poor, violated pillows with new ones! She even made them look just like the others. With the exception of one which she covered in MSU fabric... clearly an upgrade!  

When I returned home from school to this sight on my bed:



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my first thought was not "Yes, a nicely made bed" but rather "I'm missing two pillows." Yes, I know this not really a major problem and I do recognize how ridiculous it is to be concerned for pillows, but that still did not stop my heart from missing a beat as I thought for sure the past was repeating itself.

But, not to worry! These pillows were made by my brilliant Grandma! The two missing pillows were not in fact in missing. This time she made them with pillowcases, that can easily be removed and washed (but not replaced. Especially with pink and cream...I don't even know where those pillowcases came from!).

As I wandered back to the living room I found the missing covers on the drying rack. And then I shamelessly moved the drying rack to the center of the room and placed the pillowcases directly in front of the fan. (We don't have a dryer, so we wait for things to air-dry.) My roommate, Jasmine, gave me a funny look when I bypassed our shirts, pants, and underwear to place the pillowcases in front of the fan. I simply pointed to them, and she understood.

Treasures from home. She gets it. 

Once again, I am saved and blessed by the wonderful and wise Grandma Ree!

Now to swap out those imposter pillowcases...

Normal...


I think the thing that surprises me most about being back in Morocco is the fact I am not really surprised. Life here seems rather ... normal.

Internet is touch and go. Normal.
Cockroaches. (Although I secretly refuse to accept them as) Normal.
The school loses power, momentarily, about once a week. Normal.
I don't understand most of the conversations around me. Normal.

People on the street stare. Normal.

I now depend on taxis, buses, or my own two feet to get anywhere. Normal. 
And so on and so on.

Has this crazy and often unbelievable culture really become home to my daily routine and life? Is this my new normal?

I was eager to return to a routine and work by the end of summer, but I did not expect to fall back into things so quickly and easily. Don't get me wrong- the alarm clock is still my worst enemy in the mornings! I am not that excited to be at school again. But in so many ways it feels as though the summer never happened. But that my life here just continued on as... normal.

Spring

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