I finally found some blog inspiration. It's not that I haven't had stories to tell, I just haven't felt like putting my thoughts down. My feet issues have been kind of like a black cloud hanging over me and it's usually rainy. It's definitely made me crankier than my usual cranky. But enough of my whining...
Today, I did personal yearbooks in Annie's class. The feature was "Leprechaun Traps." The kids get a picture of themselves with their classmates and traps and then they have to write something about what happened that day. On the other page they get to draw a picture about the topic.
Annie wrote a great little narrative in which she used the "..." (yes, she used ellipses) . She cracks me up.
One little boy at her table is learning English as a second language so he hasn't quite mastered the grammatical aspect of the language. He gushed on and on about how well she draws..."you are such a good drawer...I amaze myself." I'm pretty sure he meant to say SHE was amazing.
A bit later, one of the sweet boys called me over to his desk.
"Heather" he asks, "what is this in the picture?"
I lean over and look at it, not sure what he's talking about. "huh?"
"This right here," he says to me, pointing.
I study it for a bit and say, "It's xxxx's hand."
and then I look at it a bit longer, wondering what in the heck he thought it was. And, then it dawns on me.
It looked like a penis. A teeny, tiny penis in the middle of the picture.
I am too stunned to say anything but I look down and he's got this half grin on his face.
"Yep, it's his hand I say," and walk away.
I can ALWAYS count on the kids for a good laugh.
Yesterday, I did art docent in Gracie's class. Apparently, all you need to make 3rd and 4th grade students happy is fresh drawing paper and new oil pastels.
I always find it interesting who follows the directions but still maintains some creativeness and who doesn't follow the directions and ends up with a completely different product. Needless to say, I made one kid start over. I don't know how I missed it, but at the end of the lesson (the kids were supposed to re-create VanGogh's sunflowers in a vase but with a variety of flower shapes) I looked at his paper and he had taken it upon himself to not only draw the vase with flowers but also a portrait on the wall behind the flowers. Not the rules. Try again.
