Saturday, April 25, 2009

Ahhhh Sabado

"Que tiempo hace?"

My spanish teacher asked us that today, and answered it herself by saying, "Hace mal." It's bad weather. I thought that was rather a simplistic answer when it would have been nice for my vocabulary to learn "cloudy" or "rainy," but alas, now the answer seems fitting...

What a great question that was for today, which started warm and cloudy, and progressed into a cool breeze, sprinkles, and then...tornado warnings. Fortunately, all of the crazy stuff missed us here in Topeka, but unfortunately, it seems to have hit some towns near Kansas City. We are thankful we didn't choose today to travel to KC.

And then my dad mentioned I might want to look up the swine flu, which is becoming a bit of an epidemic in Mexico.

Thanks Dad. As if I didn't have tornadoes and hail to worry about!
Please, swine flu, stay in Mexico City...stay in Mexico City...stay in Mexico City!

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Attention Friends

Todd has informed me that I must cease reading your blogs.

The number one reason being that they may cause extreme jealousy. Oh, and whining on my part.

"Who wants to WORK, when I could go to the zoo, and go to sporting events, and take walks among tulips? WHO???"

You guys are having SO MUCH FUN!!!








Disclaimer: No, he didn't actually say that. But I think he does get sick of me asking him to take me places. And law school finals do tend to make me extra whiny. Please don't stop having fun. Someday I'll get to have fun too.

Disclaimer 2: Just kidding! I have fun! I'm going to Central America this summer! That's fun!

Disclaimer 3: Todd also knows I don't always want to do what everyone else is doing, because when we do have time to have fun, most of the time I just want to watch movies on the LoveSac and eat popcorn. I am just a naturally, fun person!!!!!!!

Disclaimer: I am SUCH a bandwagon girl though. When the PGA tour came to Tulsa, I wanted to go even though golf is boring and it was 100 degrees outside and there's no shade. I just wanted to go because "everyone was doing it." Same goes for vinyl lettering. I REALLY wanted some because it seemed like everyone else was doing it....but I live in an apartment. And Todd would laugh at it. And that stuff seems expensive for a sticky piece of paper with some letters on it. If I sit on something a few days, I'm usually able to logically talk myself back off the bandwagon. But I do have an Ipod. And I scrapbook. Choose your poison, I guess :)

That's it friends.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

And I know it really isn't a big deal, but the Miss California thing is bothering me.

I actually saw that part (don't hate me, Extreme Home Makeover was in reruns and it was a really depressing one), and I totally thought Carolina's answer was such a cop-out! And when CA was asked a politically-charged question, she answered it honestly, and now people are hatin'.

Please, just string people up when they don't agree with you. That's how to work together!

Thank goodness Hollywood "values" are not my own.
Wow, who knew that a post on quilts would generate so many responses? NOT ME!

So, thanks, guys, for all the suggestions. I am still sitting on the idea, but I'm pretty sure it will have to hold off until November or so. This summer I'll be gone and then I'll be a new teacher and...I'll have a lot on my mind. But I want to try! I may also be looking into some sewing machine lessons!




On another note...

It sure would be nice to know WHERE I'm teaching and WHO I'm teaching next year. Is that too much to ask?? The suspense is killing me! It's hard to stock up on teaching stuff (since I'll be gone all summer so I can't do it then) when I have no place to put it and no idea what my classroom looks like.

UGH! But let me stop doing what I told my kids today not to do: "No whining or complaining! If you want to complain, go to customer service! And that's NOT me!"

The 2nd graders didn't get it :)

Sunday, April 19, 2009

Let Me Just Put It Out There

I want a quilt. Made by me. Fabrics chosen by me.

The problem? I don't know HOW to quilt. Or even SEW for that matter. My mother attempted to teach me in high school and I failed miserably. When I took a costuming class at BYU, we made simple aprons, and I was always the last one done with each step. It's just not IN me.

But I don't want to pay 100's of dollars for a custom quilt, even though it totally makes sense that they are so expensive because they seem like SUCH hard work!

But I WANT ONE!

Any solution to this problem of mine? Or will I be quilt-less forever lest I decide to buck up and get some sewing lessons? Do people give quilting lessons?

Or maybe I should just wait a few days when this intense desire dissipates into a simple, "I wish I could do that." Or maybe I need to decide, Elder Hales-style, that its simply something I don't NEED.

But I WANT one!

Friday, April 17, 2009

Oh, Sensitive 3rd Graders

Today, I was walking to join a class in the library when I heard sobbing. Not the sobbing of one kindergartner, which is nothing unusual...but the sobbing of several students. Older students. I turned into the hallway, and there were 9-10 3rd graders BAWLING. Full-on, nose dripping, chest-heaving, sobbing.

I sidelined one who wasn't sobbing and asked him what was going on (I'm nosy, I know).

Me: So what's going on? What's wrong with everyone?
Kid: "Well, we were watching..."
Sniff. Sniff.
" ...this movie..."
Sniff. Sniff.
"...and..."
full-blown crying...
"...IT WAS SO SAD!!!"

He's crying to hard by this point for me to understand what he's saying, so I let him run to join his other 9 classmates who are all sitting along the far wall, sobbing their guts out. Later on, the teacher returned with those students to library, and when I turned next to take a look at them, nine students were simultaneously sniffing into their tissues (girls AND boys, might I add). Later on, I used recess time to figure out what movie they were watching from another 3rd grade teacher.

The culprit? Marley and Me.

Maybe I WON'T be watching that one!

Thursday, April 16, 2009

TMI

As the title to this post might suggest, this story might be TMI for some of you. So if you're okay with 5th graders and female bodily functions, read on:





This is a true story.

My good friend at school comes up and tells me that one of her students' mothers has just emailed her to let her know that her period has started (See? Ick, right?). Just as she closes the email, this student comes into the room and whispers in her ear, joyfully I might add, that she has started her period. Just as I receive a warning email from my friend that I may hear this information first-hand (my desk is in her room, and I student taught her wee ones), this girl comes over to me. The conversation goes like this:

Girl (whispering): Guess what?
Me: What?
Girl: I started my period!!
Me (incredulously staring at her, wondering why she is telling me this): Oh. Wow. So is that a good thing or a bad thing?
Girl: It's a good thing!

A few hours later...

Girl (whispering to me right in the middle of me trying to line the class up): Hey.
Me: Wait a second.
Girl: Hey.
Me: What?
Girl: (mumbling jibberish)
Me: I can't understand you.
Girl (a little louder): So...when do I need to change my pad?
Me: What? (again, WHY WHY WHY, and WHEN did I become your MOTHER?)
Girl: I have some pads in my bag.
Me: Uh, okay, when was the last time you changed it?
Girl: This morning.
Me: Um, okay, you should probably do it now.

Gagging. This beautiful conversation is capped when, as we are leaving for lunch, this girl comes out to wash her hands (the sinks are in the hallway to prevent hooliganism in the bathrooms), and decides right then and there to adjust her crotch area. While the whole class is standing there.

Don't even get me started. I don't think 5th grade is really gonna be my thing.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Entiendo un poco de espanol...yeah, I know what THAT means!

At the request of Karolyn, here is the answer to "WHY Guatemala?"

1. Todd and I took Spanish in high school, and Todd took a few more classes at Ricks after his mission. His is much better than mine, but we both desire to become fluent. We believe that learning Spanish will benefit us both in our careers, as well as give our brains something new and different to learn!

2. I didn't go on a mission, so I guess I could say I've never had a real "cultural" experience (unless you count Utah, which is a whole culture of itself, and yeah, it took me two years to get used to it!). So living in a very non-modernized country like Guatemala for six weeks should be quite the experience. I am mentally preparing myself now, so that when I have to drink ONLY bottled water and take cold showers, it won't be such a shock.

3. We're young! We're agile! We're mentally stable! All things that will go downhill in a few years (haha). But seriously, this is a trip we believe we'll enjoy a lot more now than 20 or 30 years down the road. By then, we'll be all for cruises and cushy hotel service (even though I'm all for both of those NOW too).

4. What better way to learn a language than to immerse yourself in it? We will be staying in small Guatemalan towns with Guatemalan families speaking, hopefully, only Spanish. We will be doing 25 hours a week of classes, plus going on trips and watching movies in Spanish. I think I will be dying for some English by the time we get home, but hopefully I will SPEAK a whole heck of a lot more Spanish (don't quote me on that, if you happen to speak Spanish now, don't expect a whole lot!).

5. Learning Spanish is really cheap in Guatemala. It is actually one of their main industries, and language schools are there in abundance. Schools are much more expensive in Mexico, and at this point, Guatemala seems just as safe, if not more so. I had no idea so many language schools even existed...it's almost overwhelming!

So, if you've skipped most of that, here's the Guatemala recap: It's cheap and they speak lots of Spanish there! Know anyone who wants to sublease an apartment for 8 weeks this summer?

Saturday, April 11, 2009

Good News Moment

You know how in lots of Relief Societies, they do a good news minute, where people announce good news (finishing school, new grandchildren, etc.)? This seemed to be that kind of week for me. Work was super busy, but I had something fun to come home to almost every day!

  • My new Chaco's arrived in the mail. I am like a little kid when it comes to mail. I LOVE getting mail. So having the Chaco's arrive quickly was great. I was looking for a super sturdy sandal to wear in Guatemala, and they were on sale, so...here they are!
  • On Wednesday, my Stampin' Up stuff arrived not by mail, but in person from Casey. I was SO EXCITED to get my stamping stuff. It's becoming a slight addiction, but it's a really fun hobby, and it's good to be creative right?
  • On Thursday, I screamed when I opened a piece of mail marked "Do Not Bend" (that of course, my mailman had stuffed into our tiny mailbox). I can now officially teach in the state of Kansas because it was my teaching license! Six year, lots of student loans, many desperate emails to Boise State to send in the papers needed, and an interesting student teaching experience...and Kansas gave me my license, no extra hoops needed! I wasn't expecting it to come so quickly, and frankly I was sick with worry that they would make me take another Praxis, but nope!
  • On Friday, our first of two travel books came in the mail. I am starting to get REALLY excited for our trip, especially because time is flying by, and it seems like I'm running out of daylight to prepare and get everything ready.
All in all, it was pretty good, right? Again, I can't believe how time has flown here. We are planning on stay here at our apartments for another year, and I'm still waiting to hear on a job (boo.) Todd likes law school better than pest control, so we are still good there. We haven't gotten any crazy diseases, been hit by a tornado, or been attacked by sunflowers, so I guess Kansas has treated us well so far :)

Wednesday, April 8, 2009

Today In 2nd Grade...

"Hey, Mrs. Thomason, guess what?"

"What?"

"Our dads are at the SAME JAIL!!!" (pointing to the boy next to him)




Mind you, BOTH of these boys' fathers are in jail for murder. Just a side note.

Saturday, April 4, 2009

A Thank You/Wisdom Shared

I was over at this blog, reading the comments to this particular post and I read this thought:

"I can relate. And sadly, the excitement over you actually finding someone and getting married is quickly tempered by the fact that you aren't producing offspring fast enough.
I recently moved into a new ward where lots of people are asking me about my situation. When I say we have no kids, people ask "how long have you been married?" When I say 2 1/2 years, they say 'oh.' "

And I thought to myself, "I LOOOOVE the Sherwood ward! Not a single person has done this to us."

Thanks :)

P.S. In the Boise ward, I was advised by a member of the Stake Presidency, in much more eloquent terms, to enjoy life, and not always be jumping ahead to what's next (homes, cars, babies, jobs, etc.) If you spend so much time anticipating what's to come, you spend a lot of time anticipating, and not a lot of time living. This is advice that has been helpful for me, because I am SO not patient. Thanks to some great advice and kind Church leaders, a patient/logical/loving husband, and my own willingness to try to enjoy the good in my life NOW, I am slowwwly getting better!
I haven't been posting a lot here lately because things have been pretty slow. Central America is about all the exciting news we have had recently, and that has been put on the back burner so that Todd could study and I could get my license applications in. Hopefully both Kansas and Idaho will accept my application and give me my license without having to jump through any more of their hoops!

I have moved from 4-5th grade down to second grade for the rest of the year. I love second grade and the "youngness" of those kids. They are lots of fun and they LOVE to love you! However, those kids CANNOT keep track of their pencils! It drives me nuts...I just want to take a Sharpie and put their names on every one of their pencils. So, in fifth grade, it was the incessant talking and joking that drove me crazy, now, its the pencils!

I have been thinking a lot about our education system. With budget cuts in the future for many, many districts not only in Kansas, but in the US, I am a bit saddened. If the leaders of our country truly want us to compete (or even keep up), they have to put money into our schools. However, I know that money is not the only solution.

Our society is such now that many parents expect schools to pick up their slack. In some cases, parents are very active at home with their children, helping them with homework, practicing facts and spelling words, etc. However, as it is at our school, many parents can't--or won't--help their kids succeed. Children come to school after an entire summer of NOT reading, and they really do lose their fluency, vocabulary, and comprehension skills. By national standards, they are expected to be at grade level when they enter, but this is difficult when they haven't been practicing important reading and math skills over the summer.

Our curriculum includes homework assignments that students are to do with parents, but many parents work and can't help. Or, they don't know how to do the homework. Or, they are so overwhelmed in life and with other children that it just doesn't get done. As teachers, we are held responsible for what goes on at home, even though we have little influence over what happens when that child leaves school. It's an unfair load given to teachers, but yet, we have to do the best we can.

In more extreme cases, what the parent does while the child is still in the womb affects their performance once they get to school. I work with two students, twins, who were born addicted to cocaine. This often results in learning and behavioral disabilities. I can't get the one student to remember that a number minus one=one less than that number. She is in second grade, and you know what? It's not her fault that she can't remember, and it's not my fault that each small success is completely forgotten the next day because of what her mother did. ITS THE MOTHER'S FAULT. And yet there's no use blaming anyone, because at this point, it is what is.

That's where I run into problems with suggestions that we move to performance-based pay. I feel sorry for those who have to coordinate the implementation of this if it ever happens. Do you compare teachers at suburban schools with middle-class students, to teachers at low-income schools where many more students have disabilities, problems at home, and slower (but often steady) learning rates? Can you compare two teachers at two of these types of schools? Can you look only at test scores? No! because test scores often compare students at the same level, instead of looking at the progress of one student. What about students who were born addicted to cocaine? Is it fair to look at their performance and decide that their teachers aren't doing enough, when its the mother's fault? What if you've got the most motivational teacher, and test scores are low? Or you have an evaluator come in who is expecting 5th grade students to be working at a 5th grade level, and they are working at a late 4th grade level, but their improvement has been a miracle? Who evaluates teacher's performance: a non-biased third party who knows nothing about the students and what they face at home, or a district administrator who visits the classroom of a tenured teacher who just doesn't care anymore, but her students get by? What a mess!

Anyway, the more I'm party to the difficulties in education, the more I see that answers are not black and white, Republican or Democrat, conservative or liberal. Our country has got to strengthen families and make education a priority.period., or we will continue to generate students who are apathetic, unsuccessful, and unmotivated, just like their parents. There are so many wonderful children that I get to meet, and to be honest, I never thought I would enjoy teaching at the school I'm at...because I wanted it to be easy. But when parents don't do their job,when they make my life difficult, I get to see how important I am to kids, and it feels good. But I'm not sure if I want to continue feeling good at the expense of my kids' home lives.

I am grateful for the Church's teachings on the importance of family. Maybe what is so frustrating is the fact that as a member, I know how to make choices that are good for myself and my family. I don't always make the right choices, but the atonement is there, the teachings are there, the Spirit is there. The Church does place an emphasis on family and education, and I wish that the world would follow the model of the Church.

Friday, April 3, 2009

Is it normal to get all teary-eyed watching those cute new commercials put out by the Church? You know, the "Pirate" one, or the "Stagecoach" one? Youtube them if you haven't seen them, because they are pretty good, and darn cute.

Or maybe it's my body telling me to GO TO BED!