Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Sweet 3rd graders!
You remember the 3rd grader who told me not to try and say I was cool?
Today she said, "Can I borrow a picture of you for the summer?"
Totally redeemed herself ;)
P.S. - The kid from Thursday's post during testing? He took FIVE HOURS. :)
Today she said, "Can I borrow a picture of you for the summer?"
Totally redeemed herself ;)
P.S. - The kid from Thursday's post during testing? He took FIVE HOURS. :)
Thursday, June 4, 2009
Right now.
Just in case you ever wondered what I was doing on June 4, 2009 at 11:12 a.m., here's the answer.
I'm bored.
Beyond bored.
So bored that I french braided my hair. (When was the last time I french braided my hair because I was bored? 8th grade?)
Beyond bored.
So bored that I french braided my hair. (When was the last time I french braided my hair because I was bored? 8th grade?)
It's the 13th school day that I've spent helping with testing, and I am 2 1/2 hours in to what is on pace to be a 3 1/2 hour testing session. I just have to sit here - completely silently, without even any music - while this child finishes his test. The other 3 kids in my group finished about an hour and 45 minutes ago.
This poor child - I do feel for him. This is a lot of stress to put on a small child. But I might start nibbling on m fingers soon just for fun. I am working on progress reports for my kids, but a girl can only stare at the computer for so long. This is why I became a teacher and not some kind of office job!
This poor child - I do feel for him. This is a lot of stress to put on a small child. But I might start nibbling on m fingers soon just for fun. I am working on progress reports for my kids, but a girl can only stare at the computer for so long. This is why I became a teacher and not some kind of office job!
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
3rd graders keeping it real
This morning I'm in the hallway, standing guard like I do, and this conversation happens:
Third grader: "Can I stand here with you?" (Kids always ask me this. They're just trying to get out of class)
Me: "Why? Because you think Ms. Nash is so cool?" (I said cool in a really awesome, cool way)
Third grader: Looks at me with a look of disbelief "Um, don't say that again."
Passing fourth grader: "Ms. Nash, If you're going to act like that, you really need to keep a low profile"
Me: "Why? Because you think Ms. Nash is so cool?" (I said cool in a really awesome, cool way)
Third grader: Looks at me with a look of disbelief "Um, don't say that again."
Passing fourth grader: "Ms. Nash, If you're going to act like that, you really need to keep a low profile"
Guess I'm not as cool as I thought I was....
Monday, June 1, 2009
I can't believe it....
I had a stunning revelation tonight.
I like to exercise.
I do. I've missed running last week. I went to Body Pump and Zumba tonight. (I've posted about Zumba twice before - once pre-op and once post-op. I'm sure I've posted about Body Pump, too. But tonight it's about the Zumba) Zumba was so much fun! And I realized how much better I am at it now. I mean, I was jumping and bouncing while dancing. I distinctly remember doing it before and barely being able to make it through - seeing other people jumping and wondering why they weren't dead. Now I know. They're just not enormously fat like I was :)
It made me happy.
It made me happy.
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