handwritten on October 4, 2019
Today was our very first field trip and to some extent, I felt like I was reading the story "Where the Wild things Are." Except the Wild Things were actually my students, and I felt like I was Max trying to navigate our tour guide, the field, the pond, the grass, the games, the lunch and myself.
Overall, the students had a lovely time. However, I realized the huge difference there was in each of their mannerisms when in school learning and when in the wilderness. We were squirming and squiggling, we asked a lot of questions, many of us were toe-tapping or humming or crunching the leaves or talking to one another or laughing. There was simply a lot of noise during transition periods. And...
handwritten on October 3, 2019
Today was an unexpected day for a variety of reasons. It started off normal with the energy from my students and mustered energy from myself. We were deep into a pretty difficult math test and the students were doing wonderful and then all of a sudden an unexpected encounter occurred with one of my students.
She came to me crying, trembling and upset and with the quickest pathway my feet could carry me, we traveled down to the nurse together. My class was unattended but at that moment the focus was on making sure the student I had with me was okay, comfortable, calming down and able to regain some composure.
After about 5 or so minutes down at the nurse, I hurried back up to my classroom...
handwritten on October 1, 2019
Due to a Jewish Holiday, we had school off today. And so it happened today where I was going to a doctor's appointment which already took at least six tries to schedule and realize on the way that something just isn't quite right. I had written in my calendar an appointment for 9:00 at one place. However, halfway through, I decided I better pull over and double check. Sometimes we have this unexplained feeling inside that leads you to believe..well you messed up.
Indeed I did as the individual on the other end of the line proceeded to tell me that my appointment was made in a different location and there truly was no way I was going to make it. And it may seem silly, but this was probably...
handwritten on September 28, 2019
This morning I woke up to a bit of sun, a drizzle and a perfect rainbow making an arch right over our apartment. On my run today I was pondering life as I normally do, and I saw the most beautiful picture as I was passing by. It was one of those pictures that was a moving picture, with real people, but I passed by so quickly, I just made a quick picture stamp with my mind to remember the moment.
If I'm thinking back to the photograph in my head now, I can see the tiny Italian restaurant with a table outside. A young boy is sitting at the table and sitting across from him at a tiny circular table is most likely his grandfather. They are talking a bit, but it is clear his grandfather is...
handwritten on September 27, 2019
Rally sons of Notre Dame:Sing her glory and sound her fame,Raise her Gold and BlueAnd cheer with voices true:Rah, rah, for Notre DameWe will fight in ev-ry game,Strong of heart and true to her nameWe will ne'er forget herAnd will cheer her everLoyal to Notre Dame
Cheer, cheer for old Notre Dame,Wake up the echoes cheering her name,Send a volley cheer on high,Shake down the thunder from the sky.What though the odds be great or smallOld Notre Dame will win over all,While her loyal sons are marchingOnward to victory.
The beauty about this fight song is whether or not you are a Notre Dame fan, the music and the cadence of this fight song is felt just about everywhere when it is played. My...
