red, yellow, GLUE!
Over the past 2 1/2 years I have had enough experiences, conversations, and "open-mouth, insert foot" moments to write a book. I love the kids I work with - they make me laugh. Today, in particular, I've had a couple of these moments.
I was working on an art project for the 1st/2nd grade class - a paper hat fashioned after an African Kufi. Two of my favorite 8th grade students came in and one of them wouldn't leave unless I gave him one of these hats to wear. I wonder how long it'll stay on his head after he sees the 1st and 2nd graders wearing the same things. Mervin, you look fabulous.
Moments later, a 4 year old from the Pre-K class came in. Elijah wanted to show me what he had been working on in class - patterns. He had strung different colored and different shaped beads onto a string. He began reciting the colors of his beads....red, yellow, glue; red, yellow, glue....
I asked him if he could say "blue" - he said "glue". I said "ba-ba-ba". He said "ba-ba-ba". Then I said "loo-loo-loo", he said "loo-loo-loo". Then I said "ba-loo", he said "ba-loo". Then I said "blue", and he said "glue". (with a HUGE smile of satisfaction on his face). I was trying SO hard not to laugh at him.
Next week, when I'm dragging the same child down the hall, as he's screaming at the top of his lungs - please remind me of this moment so I remember that I really do like kids. :)
I was working on an art project for the 1st/2nd grade class - a paper hat fashioned after an African Kufi. Two of my favorite 8th grade students came in and one of them wouldn't leave unless I gave him one of these hats to wear. I wonder how long it'll stay on his head after he sees the 1st and 2nd graders wearing the same things. Mervin, you look fabulous.
Moments later, a 4 year old from the Pre-K class came in. Elijah wanted to show me what he had been working on in class - patterns. He had strung different colored and different shaped beads onto a string. He began reciting the colors of his beads....red, yellow, glue; red, yellow, glue....
I asked him if he could say "blue" - he said "glue". I said "ba-ba-ba". He said "ba-ba-ba". Then I said "loo-loo-loo", he said "loo-loo-loo". Then I said "ba-loo", he said "ba-loo". Then I said "blue", and he said "glue". (with a HUGE smile of satisfaction on his face). I was trying SO hard not to laugh at him.
Next week, when I'm dragging the same child down the hall, as he's screaming at the top of his lungs - please remind me of this moment so I remember that I really do like kids. :)








