Tuesday, October 25, 2011

August 30, 2009 "Back to School"


“I gotta go back, back, back to school again… Whoa whoa, I gotta go….Back to School….AGAIN!” Porter loves Grease, especially Danny Zuko, so I thought that would be a fitting intro for this post.  Just like many others, we all headed back to school this week. Parker started preschool and Porter started fouth grade. I went back to work the week before, the kids came back this week. I also started school, again. I’m taking a couple of classes towards my admin license. I’m just a school junkie!
100_3245So, our tiny Parker started school. Hard to believe he’s 3. He’s still not there in clothes size, but he has grown, a little. Clint has been very worried about Parker going to school. He is being transported by bus from daycare, two mornings a week. Clint has had very disturbing thoughts of Parker getting lost, left on the bus, wandering off without notice, etc…. “He’s just so small…” Clint made a plan to observe the drop off process and after dropping Porter off, went straight over to Parker’s school. I called him later that morning to see how it went. Clint said, “I think I made it worse,” and I replied, “Made what worse?” Then Clint tells me how Parker started crying when he saw Clint. “WHAT? He saw you?” Ay yi yi! “You didn’t just watch from the truck?” “No, I got out and he saw me,” then Clint went on to explain the exiting process, the adult to kid ratio, and how Parker got “carried” off the bus and the other kiddos got help “walking” off. Needless to say, Clint seems to feel okay with the process now. Phew!
100_3247Apparently, there is a party at Porter’s school each morning before the bell. He walked to school one morning with his best buddy, which I wasn’t aware of until the next morning (Clint gets him ready for school and I had a couple late nights away from home this week). He was begging to call his buddy (at 7 a.m.) to see if he wanted to walk again. I told him he had to wait a little while; it was just too early to be calling people. Then he told me about how they walked, got to school early, and “Mom, it’s like a party! Kids are playing football and basketball. We’re talking and hanging out!” Wow! I’m not sure that I’ve ever heard school described in quite that way, but I’m definitely excited that he’s still excited about school. It amazes me, that in spite of his challenges, he enjoys school so much, and it’s not just the social aspect, he loves to learn, even if he doesn’t do it in quite the same way as other kids.
100_32351As for me, I’m not a classroom teacher this year. I’m the data specialist for our school, a new position and one I’ll be inventing and reinventing along the way. I’m excited to work towards improving instruction for our students, which means working on equity and the achievement gap. My admin classes and job go together nicely, and it doesn’t hurt that I should have a more flexible schedule. Though I do miss having students, I still get to see the ones I had last year, and hope to be getting to know the incoming seventh graders too!

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