Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

The beginning of a new year is a good time to take stock, reflect on the past 
and make goals for the future.
In kindergarten that seems to mean drawing a portrait for the portfolio, so that the adults can see the change, growth and development since the last self portrait. 




place based art

Reading The Six Cedar Trees by Margot Sandahl and Celeste Aleck, made us think about cedar trees.

They are all around us, but we hadn't really stopped to look at them with curiosity and creativity. 

As we looked carefully at the cedars in our school yard, we saw their beauty -- and wanted to make some art.


We LOVE Todd Parr books.

We love that they make us feel good.

We love that they make us think.

We love that they make us laugh.

And we love the bright, colorful illustrations.


The Dot by Peter Reynold is a wonderful book to read. And reread. And be inspired by.

It reminds us of some very important principles:
• everyone has a mark to leave on the world
• effort should be celebrated
• art is inclusive
• encouragement is contagious


summary  Vashti thinks that she can't draw.  Her art teacher gently asks her to make a dot on her paper, and sign it.  Next class, Vashti sees her dot, framed, above her teacher's desk.  It inspires her to make better dots, bigger dots, coloured dots, un-dots, and to see herself as an artist.

Flat Pete felt in need of a new adventure. 



He jumped into my daughter Anna’s backpack and hitched a ride on her trip to Southeast Asia. 



A poster of Mr Klimt's painting Tree of Life is on the white board.


The gold paint is on the counter.

The tables are scattered with the vibrant colors of oil pastels.

Vivaldi is playing in the background.

Twenty little artists are creating their own works of art.

Sharing colors.  Sharing ideas.

And then one voice above the rest  ...  Ms Sandi - can I walk around and admire everyone's work.


And he did.

This week I celebrate generous hearts and art appreciation.








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This week's celebration is all about four feet and fur.

Please meet the newest member of our family - Mitsy.


Mitsy is a rescue dog from our local SPCA.

In her short time with our family we have learned that Misty
• loves cuddles and affection
• is wary of men, but will warm up given time and space
• was brave and played with other dogs at the dog park (after hiding in a corner for 20 minutes)
• is now a dog park fan
• tolerates going in the car, but does not like it
• loves forest walks
• is fascinated by running water


Celebrations
big and small
personal and professional




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I like to end the school week by celebrating our classroom  community.

Every Friday afternoon, we dim the lights and sit in a circle on our carpet.

We pass around a bell, or a First Nations drum, or a singing bowl - something that is good for bringing  sound to our gathering.

On Friday we passed a rainstick around the circle.  

As each child has a turn with the instrument, they say something that they are thankful for.

The rainstick went around the circle until it came to one of my little guys.

In his most heartfelt voice: "I am thankful for my mom.  She is sooooo beautiful.  When she puts on makeup to look pretty, I just can't stand how beautiful she is."

My heart skipped a beat.

And he passed the rain stick to the next child.

I am joining with Ruth Ayres Writes and the Celebrate community to celebrate the big joys, the little achievements, and young boys who love their mamas fiercely.






It's a brand new year (+ 9 days).

And the blog has a brand new look. Well, if not brand new, seriously updated. Big thanks to my friend Barbara Leyne who worked her design and techie magic.

A brand new year means a new one little word (OLW).

This year's word decided itself just before Christmas.  But I did not seem to have the words to tell the story behind it.  I am not sure yet if I do.

The OLW that chose me for 2015 is integrity.


Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines integrity as "the quality of being honest and fair".

Google states that integrity is "the quality of being honest and having strong moral principles; moral uprightness. synonyms:  honesty, probity, rectitude, honour, good character, principle(s), righteousness, morality, virtue, decency, fairness, scrupulousness, sincerity, truthfulness, trustworthiness. 

All good things.

And if I have no control over the integrity of decision makers (but I have and use my vote), I do have control over the integrity of the person I see in the mirror.

I don't know if I experienced more joy in 2013, demonstrated more kindness in 2015, or will have more integrity this year.

But, the intention is there.

Happy New Year.




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It's Labour Day Monday.

Usually, I am soaking in the last day of summer freedom, while looking forward to getting back to school, reconnecting with my kids from last year, and looking forward to meeting the new little ones that I get to share with their families for the coming year.


Usually, I have already spent hours (unpaid) in my classroom, thinking about how the children will interact with their environment.  Reflecting on their learning and how I can support it.  Moving furniture, making sure the house area is inviting, checking over the dress up clothes, putting out intriguing bits and pieces from the beach or the forest (magnifying glasses included), looking from all angles to see that the classroom is warm, inviting, intriguing, but not overwhelming.  Making sure that it is a place that 20 (or so) little people can feel that they belong and can make it their own.


But not this year.


This year I am on strike.




#kinderblog14  challenge:  week 1

Write the post that has been in your head (or your drafts folder) for a while now. You know the one. The one you write while you drive to work, or while you are in the shower. What is the question, or issue, or opinion, or emotions, you have been chewing on for a while now?


Well, here goes.  This post was born on the picket line, walking for the rights of wee goslings to have their learning needs met. 



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One of the first pieces of art that I bought was a beautiful  Benjamin Chee Chee print titled Learning.



As wee goslings enters the world, they need the care and love of bigger geese in order to learn and survive.  

When my goslings joined our family they needed me (and their dad) to keep them safe, fed, warm, clean and loved.  

But what if parents are not  able to be responsible for a life other than their own....

As goslings get bigger, they need to experience more of the world.  They need to move, explore, question, and figure things out, while their basic needs of safety, food, health, clothing, housing and love are still being met.  

As their "range" gets bigger, goslings need a community of adults.

This is where, as a kindergarten teacher, I become part of a community of  adults who contributes to the well being of children.  

I do my best to provide them with a safe environment where they can explore who they are and grow their abilities.  

But what if I cannot meet all their learning needs....

Some of my goslings need Speech and Language Therapy.  Some have specific sensory needs.  Some have been through more trauma in their 5 years than should be allowed in a life time.  Some experience the world through a different framework than is typical. Some have health issues.  Some do not understand danger. 

Their needs require a bigger community of care. Beyond the resources of a classroom ... to the resources of a  school, to a school district.

I guess that it is called "allocation of resources".  Some of my goslings need resources allocated to them. 

But what if the school/school district does not have resources available ....

And that's where I get political.  Doesn't it depend on how we look at it:  expense or investment?

We all have a responsibility to invest in children's learning.  (Just looking at the education system here -  there are many other communities responsible for a child's well being.)

Invest - as in - look forward. Contribute now, dividends later. 
We all have a responsibility to be part of a caring community for every child - irregardless of the child's gender, religion, sexual orientation, special need, or their parent(s)' ability or inability provide for their needs.  

It is our responsibility as citizens to invest in our children.

Through our time, energy and our tax dollars. 

All of us.  For all of them.



ps  I think my Benjamin Chee Chee print is going to find a place in my classroom. 



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Sadly being mean and bullying is a problem.

In our schools, in our workplaces, where ever people gather. 

Instead of focusing on "anti-bullying", we prefer to focus on kindness and spreading "a little peace".

We like to be proactive.  

And to spread the message that we respect each other's differences.  Wouldn't it be boring if we were all the same?

It's Spring Break.

Here are some activities that I hope that my kidlets enjoy.

Skills to practice:  love, co-operation, kindness,  embracing serendipity, being brave, observation, creativity, perseverance, laughter ...

Get outside.
Check out a new park.
Go for a walk.
Explore a beach.
Hang out with trees.
Fly a kite.
Get a garden ready for planting.
Play.

Get into the kitchen.
Bake some cookies.
Make pancakes for dinner.
Make a salad with all the colors of the rainbow (I guess it will have blueberries in it!)

Get together with non-school friends.
School friends are great. Kids get to see their school friends lots.  
Connect, or reconnect with some other friends and families.
Bring enough cookies to share. 

Build a fort.
Inside with cloths and sofa cushions.
Outside with sticks and branches.
Every fort needs a snack. Maybe some cookies.  

Have a book fest with a story reading adult.
Grab a stack of books.
Find a cosy spot.
Feast on books.
And a cookie or two.  See above. 

Plan an adventure.
Choose a new place to visit and explore.
Or something new to do and experience.
Or something new to make.
Or something that has been visited/done/made before and bears repeating.
Adventures are always better with cookies.

Have un-plans.
Unscheduled time that leaves room for magic to happen. 
Be prepared with extra cookies. 





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The Dalai Lama said:  Be kind whenever possible.  It is always possible.

But kindness does not always come easily.  Practice generally makes things easier. 

So, I like to give my kindergarten kids opportunities to practice being kind.


To give of themselves.

Without expectation.  
and then I don't feel so bad

Day 6 of the Kinderblog Challenge: a photo of your favourite thing about your classroom


I have lots of "favourite things" in my classroom.

After school, when things were all tidied up, I was wandering around the classroom with my camera.  But none of the photos felt "right".


There was something missing.  


Actually, there were someONEs missing.  


All the little someones who bring life and laughter to the room.  


They are my favouritest thing about my classroom. 








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Back to school today.

The kinderblog challenge wants to know what is is my school box.  


I have a backpack, but I only use it when I drive my scooter to school.  


Briefcase - so not my style.


A cute tote would be lovely.  But not practical enough. 


My school box (a sturdy, plastic file box) carries all the weird and wonderful and oddly shaped things that I take to school more efficiently.




of the kinderchat blog challenge.

If you could live in any historical era, WHEN would you live?


I watch Downton Abbey.  Life looks pretty good.


But I think I need to be specific.


I would need to live upstairs.


Even upstairs, I need to be specific.


Cora is far too nice, child birth did not work out well for Sybil and Edith always gets dealt a poor hand in life events.


That leaves Mary or the Dowager Duchess.  




I could make that work. 







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I was given some winter break homework.  
Ms Clayton from The Bird's Nest nominated me for a Sunshine Award.  She thought that some mid-winter brain activity was in order before heading back to the classroom on Monday.  
The Sunshine Award seems to have a thing with the number 11. 
task 1: 11 fascinating tidbits
•  I was born in Newfoundland.  Newfies seem to be a source of amusement for Canadians.
•  I had an English accent until I went to school. It was kind of cute.

•  I had no clue what I wanted to be when I grew up when I was little. Being Pippi Longstocking seemed like a good option.  (kinderblog challenge: day 4 - I'm working smarter, not harder!)


•  When I was in grade three, I was asked to play the cymbals rather than sing in the school Christmas concert.  


•  My high school drama teacher told me to "lose the glasses" 'cause I would look better without them.  He was right.  But it was hurtful.  And was unprofessional.


•  My first teaching job was in the Canadian Arctic.  Yes, I saw polar bears.  No, I did not see penguins; they do not live in the northern hemisphere.





2013 was a pretty good year.

My husband and I celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary.


We took a three month leave of absence from our teaching jobs, packed our backpacks and went exploring for 99 days.  


We met interesting people, went to amazing places, learned intriguing histories; learned of sadness and hope and wonder.  


It's hard to choose one "best" thing.


We did have an "I was there when" experience.


We were in South Africa on December 5, 2013 when Nelson Mandela passed away.  


We were witness to the national mourning of the man who gave his life to the struggle for freedom and equality for all South Africans.



candle light vigil in Cape Town
After spending 27 years in prison, 18 of them on Robben Island, Mandela was able to walk as a free man without bitterness and recriminations.  


Mandela's cell on Robben Island     

We were witness to the celebration of the country that this man was able to build.  To build through forgiveness and reconciliation.  



During the Capetown memorial for Madiba, my favourite quote was from a member of  the African Tenors:  
You know you are in the new South Africa 
when a white man sings in Zulu, 
three black men sing opera, 
and then sing in Africaans.  




Tata. Madiba. Nelson Mandela. 
Beloved in his country.  A world hero.
May we learn well what you taught.

 Rest well. 













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Been pondering one little word for 2014.

Last year was JOY.  

It's a good word.  Joy does not require life to be perfect.  It requires me to see and live with, and find joy in the imperfection.

Joyful living requires me to live in the present.  That's a good thing.

Joy is still a good word.  I still need to be conscious of seeking joy.  It's easy to be joyful on top of a mountain on a warm sunny day. But not so easy other time.  Especially when I feel pissy.


A new word has kept showing itself.  

This quote is on my fridge. 




My one word for 2014.


Kindness.  

Doing something for another, with no expectation of return.


Even when it is hard.  'Cause I don't' always want to be kind. 

Especially when I am feeling pissy. 



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