Wednesday, June 27, 2018

Teaching: Year 1 in Review


Hello all,

Thursday will mark three weeks since the last day of school. During this time, I have been able to reflect on my first year teaching, including the triumphs, failures, lessons learned, and main take-aways.

This year was by no means easy. I was a brand new teacher; my kids were straight outta preschool. We were learning everything together…from the norms and expectations of our school to how to function and thrive as a class family. It took a lot of work (on my part as well as the part of the children), but we all put in the effort and had an incredible year. Together, we laughed, we cried. We danced, we sang. We learned and we loved. Oh my how we loved.

Before we discuss more happy stuff, let’s talk failure for a second. Contrary to popular belief, teachers are also human. We mess up. Things don’t go as planned. Life happens and we sometimes come to work grumpy. We forget things. I had more than one lesson fall completely on its face. More often than not, the lessons that failed were ones I had spent a lot of time planning. Each time this happened, I took it as a learning experience. Of course, there was a level of disappointment, but I would only allow my pity party to last a brief moment before reflecting. I would ask myself questions like “was the delivery the problem?” “Was I lacking materials?” “Did my students have enough background knowledge?” “Did I model and scaffold enough?” “Did I give them enough time?” “Did I give them too much time?” “Were the dynamics of the groups the issue?” “Do I need to reteach this concept and try this lesson/project again?” These failures helped me grow as a teacher and as I got more confident in my teaching and fully understood the abilities and needs of my students, this began happening less and less. Most of the time, my students did not catch these mishaps because I would just play it off and move on. The times I failed and they noticed typically had to do with my attitude and tone. Occasionally I would say something to a student or group of students in a grouchy or exasperated tone or I would phrase something in a less than positive manner because I was frustrated. Every time I did this, I would instantly feel terrible. They’re five and six for goodness sake. I would use these times to model apologies. It was very important for my students to see me admit my mistake and apologize in a genuine manner. These occurrences showed my kids 3 things: how to appropriately apologize, adults make mistakes too, and I care deeply about them. My kids showered me with grace and understanding far beyond my expectations of a five or six year old.

Now we can talk about the happy stuff. Y’all, I could probably write a book about the triumphs and successes of my little people this year, but for now, I will just share my favorite ones.
There were plenty of academic triumphs, such as my student who did not know any letter sounds at the beginning of the year entering First Grade knowing 25/26. Or my kiddo who came to me reading on a middle Kinder level and finished at a mid-Second Grade level. These successes bring me so much joy, but my favorite ones are not academic…they’re focused on character.
One of my main goals this year was to teach my kids about kindness, empathy, and friendship. Three things I would tell them all the time were: “we are family,” “honesty is the best policy,” and “everyone needs different things to help them learn.” I watched this play out in so many ways, so I will just share a few quick stories:

About half of my students knew how to tie shoes by Christmas. The majority could by the end of the year, but there were still a few that could not do it quite yet. My students that knew how to tie shoes would offer to show and help the ones that couldn’t instead of bragging or making fun of them. I even had a kiddo give up part of his center time one day to teach another child how to tie her shoes because she really wanted to be able to do it herself.

One day, I was at the white board preparing for our next lesson while my friends were working at their tables. A sweet kiddo walked up to me and asked me the same question for the third or fourth time…not because she wasn’t listening, but because she really did not understand what she was supposed to do. I asked her to wait a minute so I could finish what I was doing (and so I could try to think of another way to help her understand) and out of nowhere, another one of my kids comes up and says to her, “here, let me help,” and proceeded to show her exactly what she was supposed to do (sometimes kids are smarter than adults). There was no “I don’t know why you don’t understand,” but instead, a simple act of kindness and friendship that not only helped my student with a question, but allowed me to continue preparing my next lesson.

As the year was wrapping up, my students and I did various reflective activities both as whole group discussions and in writing. Many of my students said the most important thing they learned in Kindergarten was how to be kind. One of mine said the thing she will remember is our class family. #winning

The last day of school really brought it all full circle. During the last five minutes, I had my students sit in a circle and share their final thoughts. My last kiddo to share asked everyone to stand up and hold hands. She then looked at all of them and said, “I love everyone in this class family because you showed me how to be kind.” *cue the water works

Finally, allow me to share with you some lessons learned and main take-aways from this year.
1.     Never take 17 Kindergarteners outside to fly their own kites all by yourself. Kite flying is great, but there needs to be more than 1 adult supervising, assisting, and untangling.
2.     Kids are capable of way more than what we (adults) give them credit for. Let them try. Mistakes are proof they are learning!
3.     Children are more forgiving and show more grace than the average adult.
4.     To see life through a child’s eyes is a remarkable experience.
5.     Love them all the time.
6.     Say yes as much as possible.
7.     If you create a classroom environment based on mutual respect, kids will open up and share.
8.     Kids LOVE it when adults sing, dance, and act goofy from time to time. It helps them feel more comfortable to be themselves and builds trust.

Every time I look back on this first year, I am overwhelmed with joy and pride. I will be forever thankful that I got to call those kids mine.

And that’s a wrap on year 1! Stay tuned for the happenings of 4th Grade this Fall!

Yours Truly,
Steph

Thursday, April 26, 2018

Please, Thank You, Excuse Me

“Good manners are just a way of showing others that we have respect for them.” –Bill Kelly

Happy {almost} Friday, y'all! I wanted to talk about something that has been weighing on my mind for a while now, so bear with me.

All too often I hear people complain about millennials, saying we’re “rude,” “selfish,” “have bad manners,” etc. and then they go on to say, “the generation after them is even worse!” My typical rebuttal is, “well, your generation (Gen X) raised us.” Today though, I don’t want to stop there. I want to discuss the severe lack of manners we as a society show on a daily basis.

About six weeks ago, my mom and I were on a cruise with roughly 9,000 people. It was a blast and we greatly enjoyed spending time together, adventuring, and relaxing, but the rudeness and impatience of fellow cruisers really stuck out to me. On one of the days, I was in line at the burger bar. There were 10 of us in that line. Out of the ten, 2 of us said “please” and “thank you” to the chefs as they prepared our meals and handed them to us (one was me and the other was a middle schooler…a millennial and a Gen Z-er). Y’all. TWO. Out of TEN. That is 20 PERCENT!  We have to do better than that! This is a common theme between chefs, wait staff, and patrons. I see it in restaurants, at Starbucks, and other places. People place their orders (often in a demanding tone) with no “please” during the order and no “thank you” when they are served. WHY IS IT SO HARD TO BE POLITE?! Say “please” and “thank you” with a smile instead of eye rolling when they don’t hear you right the first time and ask you to repeat yourself or give them a scowl because you had to wait on fresh fries. Kindness costs nothing, but means so much to the person on the receiving end.

Getting off the cruise ship was also enlightening. People were in such a hurry that middle aged men were pushing, shoving, and elbowing women (including my mom) to get off faster. THAT IS RIDICULOUS! My kindergarteners get in trouble when they do that because they know better. They are five and six. You can’t tell me a 50-year-old man doesn’t know better. And whatever happened to excuse me? People accidentally bumped into us countless times while on the cruise…it happens…we were often in tight spaces…I’m guilty of it too, but a little “excuse me” goes a long way.

At school, I listen to how kids talk to each other and even how they talk to adults. I used to be confused, even shocked, wondering how kids this young speak with so much sass and rudeness. Then I paid closer attention to how adults order at Starbucks, how they talk to Target employees, the tone they use on the phone and was no longer surprised, but rather saddened. The sass and rudeness is being modeled for them on a daily basis.

People. I’ve figured it out. The reason “kids these days” lack manners, don’t know how to say “please,” “thank you,” or “excuse me,” speak in an unkindly, and are always trying to be first is adults ARE NOT modeling common courtesy. Fred Astaire accurately stated, “the hardest job kids face today is learning good manners without seeing any.” Children are not born knowing how to be polite, just like they do not come out of the womb knowing how to talk. They learn by listening and watching others, through trial and error, by practicing and perfecting how to say words, phrases, and sentences. Manners are also LEARNED BEHAVIORS. Adults have to teach children how to be polite. At the beginning of the year, many of my kids did not understand why they had to say anything when they accidentally bumped someone in line or walked in front of another class. They would always say, “but it was an accident.” I would then explain, “I understand it was an accident, but the polite thing to do would be to say, ‘Excuse me’ or ‘I’m sorry.’” They are not perfect and we have to practice sometimes, but they are learning and trying. My kids now know to begin or end a request with “please” and say “thank you” when it is granted. Many of them did not know this at the beginning of the year. I also remind them to say “thank you” to our cafeteria workers, classroom guests, and Specials teachers. I also do my best (I am by no means perfect) to model speaking to others with kindness and respect, whether that be with them, colleagues, or parents, so the kids can see what that looks like.

Please don’t think I’m saying no one teaches manners in their household anymore because I know that is far from the truth. I’m just saying that we as a society must do a better job modeling common courtesy and kindness in all situations (including frustrating ones) for our children. I truly believe our society would run more smoothly if everyone (including myself) would make a concerted effort to be a little kinder, a little more polite on a daily basis.

“Be kind whenever possible. It is always possible.” –The 14th Dalai Lama
“Good manners and kindness are always in fashion.” –Unknown

Yours truly,
Steph

Saturday, February 24, 2018

Why I Teach


This is my first year teaching and people have already said to me, “wow, I don’t know how you teachers do it.” I can answer the “how” pretty easily. First of all, I had the opportunity to attend a University that did an incredible job at preparing me for the realities of teaching. I learned how to write lesson plans, communicate effectively with parents, colleagues, and children. I was taught and able to practice how to differentiate instruction effectively in order to reach children from all backgrounds and abilities. My student teaching and long-term-subbing adventures gave me hands-on experiences to ready me for my own class of children. Fast forward to this school year. I have so many people cheering me on, giving me guidance and advice, and helping me out including my family, colleagues, friends, and teachers I had the privilege of working with during my time in college.

The more important question I am going to answer is the “why.” Why do I wake up early every day and teach, love, and guide my crew of 5 and 6 year olds? Why do I stay late after school and occasionally go back to school on the weekends to organize our classroom or make sure everything for the following week is set? Why do I communicate with parents after school hours and on weekends? Why do I fight for the needs of my kids? Why do I make a point to let parents know when their child does something awesome rather than only contacting them when there is a problem?

I teach because my students walk in the door {most} mornings with a smile and often a hug for me.

I teach because my little guy knows he is safe in our classroom.

I teach because the little girl who would not even get on the school bus at the beginning of the year comes to school excited to be there.

I teach because many of my kids knew less than half of their letters in August and can now sound out words and write beginning, middle, and ending sounds.

I teach because it makes my heart smile when the light bulb comes on.

I teach because my kiddos make me laugh every day.

I teach because I learn new things from my kids every day.

I teach because my little girl who came to school in August shy, reserved, and barely talked now has the confidence to run my whole classroom.

I teach because my children amaze me.

I teach because my students know I believe in them.

I teach because my students believe in me.

I teach because I want to inspire the next generation.

I teach because the next generation inspires me.

I teach because I love my kiddos.

I teach because KIDS ARE FREAKING AMAZING!

I teach because I LOVE IT!

I teach because it is WORTH IT!

Teaching is hard. There’s no doubt about it! The smiles, the “oh I get it,” the love, the learning, and the laughter make the frustration, long hours, blood, sweat, and tears all worth it. I am so blessed to be teaching the leaders of tomorrow and I pray every day that the impact I have on their young, precious lives is a positive one.

“I believe in children and their limitless capacity to care and to love.” –R.J. Palacio


Yours truly,
Steph