Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Results of Mrs. Martin's Dream Theme

Hi, Y’all!
 
Well, I’m back, and y’all have waited long enough, so let’s get right on down to the nitty gritty.
 
As you may remember from yesterday evening’s blog post, I talked about how Mrs. Martin came up with an idea for a “dream theme,” but she put me in charge of the whole assignment. Now, check this out: Usually, I’m full of ideas and brainstorms, but believe it or not, I was up until eleven o’clock last night, and my mind was absolutely blank—I mean, I ain’t have not nann one idea. I felt so ashamed of myself that I didn’t know what to do.
 
Well, it goes without saying, but the “Dream Theme” was a major success today!
 
After we said our morning prayer and had our greetings and salutations, Mrs. Martin let the kiddies know that I would be teaching for the entire day. As I walked up to the front of the classroom, the little kiddies gave me a sweet applause… and from out the corner of my eye, I saw some half sheets of blank green paper and a small box. Just like that, I received a miraculous idea! Instantly, I handed out the half sheets of paper and asked the little ones if they remembered what we talked about yesterday. When they all said yes, I instructed them to write down their names and what they wanted to be when they grew up, then put their paper in the box when they were done. After the last child placed his paper in the box, I let the kiddies know that we were going to pretend that I was a talk show host and Mrs. Martin would be the camera crew. I promised the little ones that I would interview each and every last one of them, even if we had to use the whole school day to do so.
 
As Mrs. Martin looked on, I pulled a name out of the box and called the chosen child up to the front so I could “interview” them on what they wanted to be when they grew up. All thirty-five darlings interviewed very well, but I gotta be a little partial right here—I got excited when I interviewed Max, mainly because I remember his answer about how he wanted to be rich… and incidentally, Max was the last child (save the best for last indeed). Well, Max explained that he wanted to be rich because his mom’s favorite song is “I Wanna Be Rich” by Calloway, and his mom sings the song so much that he made up in his mind to save all his money when he grew up, just so he can split it with his family.
 
Bless his little heart—I promise y’all that Max is gonna see to it that his dream comes true!
 
Well, with ten minutes left in the school day, my project was complete, and I turned the class back over to Mrs. Martin, who asked the little ones to give me another round of applause. I couldn’t help it—I started blushing, and then I did a bit of a curtsy. Afterwards, Mrs. Martin let the little ones know that their dreams would indeed come true, so long as they keep the faith and hold on.
 
After the dismissal bell rang, Mrs. Martin and I both wished the little ones well, and then she turned right to me and gave me a big hug for a job well done. I thanked Mrs. Martin for the compliment, but I also let her know that I literally thought of that idea at the eleventh hour. She looked at me and said, “But the bottom line is, Dearie, that you persevered to the very end, and that’s what being a real teacher is all about. I could tell that you didn’t have anything planned until you saw that stack of paper, but you played it off so well—you were quick on your feet and you didn’t miss a beat. Plus, you proved to yourself that you definitely have what it takes to be a kindergarten teacher. Kudos to you, my dear.”
 
Okay, y’all—do I really need any more affirmation and confirmation? I mean, it’s all but etched in stone… hahahaha! But seriously, that was really sweet of Mrs. Martin to say.
 
Until next time, y’all take care.
 
 
Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Reading Really Is Fun...damental!

Good Tuesday Morning, Everybody!

I just got out of my Developmental Approach to Reading and Literacy class, and much like my other classes, it was a gooden. This morning, we talked about various ways to teach reading and writing to younger children. I happened to bring up a commercial that has been playing for the past couple of weeks now. In this commercial, it shows various parents talking to their children—in particular, there’s this one mom who is showing different vegetables to her little baby son, who appears to be no more than maybe four months old. It’s just the cutest thing, and at the same time, it promotes talking and reading to your children.

It also got me to thinking: Although I was two years old, I clearly remember my Grampa Clark singing the theme song to That Girl. Of course, he made up his own lyrics apart from the original, but it still sounded good. To this day, I find myself singing That Girl every now and then. Of course, Mom and Dad talked to me constantly, up to and beyond the time I was able to talk back… and when I say “talk back,” I am referring to holding a conversation with them. That’s not to say that I’ve never talked back—that’s just saying that there is a big difference between back-and-forth dialogue and actual talking back.

I really don’t know how I wound up on that topic, so I’m just gonna close that barn door before any other horses decide they wanna be free… hahaha!

Well, it looks like I’ve got to head to my Creative Expressions for Teachers class, lest I get marked late or absent. I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow, though, so until then, y’all have a gooden.


Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Teaching & Training Our Children

Happy Sunday, Y’all!

I don’t know about Candi, Trisha, Vanessa, and Candace—and Gramma Jewel can speak for herself—but I had a great time at First Baptist Church of Culver City this morning, from Sunday School all the way to the benediction.

Speaking of Sunday School, I hadn’t thought about it until I woke up this morning, but knowing that I would be going to church with Gramma Jewel, I called Mrs. Helmsley and informed her of my whereabouts, letting her know that I would be unable to assist her with the Cradle Roll class today. I even apologized to Mrs. Helmsley for breaking this news to her on such short notice, but imagine my surprise when Mrs. Helmsley said that she totally understood, and that she wanted me to have fun with my Gramma Jewel ‘nim. She also said that she was quite appreciative of me calling her like I did, and said that I was “definitely a responsible young lady.” I thanked Mrs. Helmsley and then I told her to give my love to the kiddies.

So, today at Gramma Jewel’s church, Pastor Rich preached about “Each One Teach One,” and he used Proverbs 22:6 as his inspiration. He broke down the verse from a spiritual standpoint first, mentioning how we are all children in Christ, no matter how old we are. Once we accept Christ as our Lord and Savior, it is Christ who then molds us into the right way of living, until we see Him again. Pastor Rich also took time out to acknowledge those who are teachers and educators—he made mention of Mr. D, my playcousin Nikki, and then he mentioned yours truly. He goes: “And it is to my understanding that Mother Jones’ youngest granddaughter is studying to be a kindergarten teacher. You just go ‘head on with it, Miss Tasha!”

It was all I could do to keep from smiling and blushing, but heck—I couldn’t help it!

Well, anyway, after service ended, Gramma Jewel’s friend Mr. Hawkins treated us all out for dinner at Sizzler. On a personal note—though I may have said this already—I see why Gramma Jewel likes Mr. Hawkins! He is simply a sweet, sweet man. Do y’all know that he made sure each and every one of us ladies sat down first? He even suggested that we place our orders before him—now, that’s a gentleman. I couldn’t help it; I looked at Mr. Hawkins and said: “Each one teach one, Mr. Hawkins?” And he simply chuckled and said: “That’s right, little lady. You see, as long as God still gives me breath and strength, I’m gon’ teach these young bucks what bein’ a true gentleman is all about, ya know what I mean, Jellybean!”

Y’all, I could continue to go on and on with today’s blog post, but it’s gotta stop sometime. With that said, I shall holla at y’all later. Oh, before I forget, I must embrace the inevitable—I officially have one more week until I go back to Rust College. I mean, seriously, though—where did the time go? Didn’t I make my return back in June? How the heck did it get to be August 11, 2013 so quickly? Oh, well—ain’t no sense in kvetching about it; besides, it is what it is.

Okay, y’all—I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow, but until then, y’all take care.


Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha

Sunday, July 14, 2013

I Truly Am Born To Teach, Y'all!

Happy Sunday Afternoon, Y’all!

Y’all already know the dilly-o: I just got home from church with my mom and dad, and as usual, it was quite an eventful day.

Before I start talking, I want to make an important public service announcement: In just this past month, I’ve noticed that I’ve been paying a great deal of attention to the sermons preached at church. This time, we had a guest minister give a lesson on how Jesus commanded Simon Peter to walk on the water. The guest minister said that Simon Peter didn’t have any problems until he took his eyes off of Jesus and focused on the wind and the waves. From what I understood the guest minister to say, life will always try and distract us with its many circumstances, but as long as we keep focus on Jesus Christ, we will not sink into our problems. I explained this to my mom and dad, and they told me that I was pretty much on the money. My mom then took it one step further and says to me: “So, you do have other interests than just that Ray Hernandez fella!”

That was messed up, Mom—funny, but messed up!

And of course, y’all want to know the results of my morning with the Cradle Roll class. Well, please forgive me if it sounds like I’m bragging, but I brought it this morning in Sunday School. I taught the Cradle Roll class about Jonah and his disobedience. I taught the Cradle Roll that when you disobey God, you can expect some serious “ramifercussions.” That’s a cross between ramifications and repercussions, y’all! But anyway, the Cradle Roll class understood my lesson, so much so, that they gave the lesson review. I tell y’all, I was so proud of my little babies—and you know something, they even used my made-up word; they said: “Our teacher taught us that when you disobey God, you suffer serious ramifercussions!”

It was so funny, yet so cute—and yes, I am definitely meant to be a kindergarten teacher!

Well, y’all—that’s gonna do it for today. I’m gonna get a bit of a head start on a lesson for next Sunday. Just remember, a real teacher comes fully prepared. I would quote my Grampa Clark, but seeing as how it’s Sunday, I’m gonna refrain from using his quote until midnight tonight… hahaha! But seriously, I shall holla at y’all on tomorrow. Until then, y’all take care, and have a good rest-of-the-day.


Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha

Saturday, July 13, 2013

Preparing for Sunday, Tho!

Happy Saturday Afternoon, Everyone!

Sorry that I’m just now getting to y’all, but I had a very busy morning. It all began when I woke up around six o’clock this morning, and that is not like me at all. I couldn’t get back to sleep at all, and then I realized the reason why: I’m like, overly excited about teaching the Cradle Roll class in Sunday School tomorrow!

I just lay in the bed, looking at the ceiling and grinning every thirty seconds or so. Heck, I even did a bit of a happy dance. Lemme tell y’all—I was so excited that I eventually got up out of bed and turned my desk lamp on. I figured that since I couldn’t go back to sleep, I would at least take advantage of the opportunity and work some more on the lesson that I’m gonna teach those little kiddies. I was very careful not to wake up my mom and dad, so I treated my books and papers as though they were crystal Ming vases. As I was looking over my lesson plan, I had another brilliant idea: I could record myself looking over my lesson plan. So, I carefully and quietly set my camcorder on my tripod, and got to recording.

And believe it or not, after I filmed my footage—not to mention looking over my lesson plan and brainstorming some extra ideas—I was able to go back to sleep.

I guess y’all can tell that I’m very excited about my teaching career… and I forgot to mention this in one of my recent blogs, but when I attended the retirement party of one Mr. Hal Arthur, I spoke to Principal Wilson and asked her if it would be possible for me to do an internship at Sapp Elementary. Now, check this out: I just knew she was gonna say yes—my faith was that strong. That scripture about “ask and ye shall receive” really rang true, because Principal Wilson said emphatically, “Yes, my dear—just get all the necessary paperwork, and keep reminding me every chance you get!”

Principal Wilson ain’t got to tell me twice!

As a matter of fact, as soon as I return to Rust next month, I’m gonna take care of my internship right then and there. I will not be caught slippin’ on this one—yes, I’m gonna use my Grampa Clark words of wisdom and use my full ass! Besides, the earlier I get this taken care of, the better.

Well, y’all—it’s time to close today’s blog and get ready for my date with my sweetie-pie… I can hear some of you already: “Damn, Natasha—ever since your return last month, you and Ray have been datin’ something serious!” Well, the last time I checked, when a guy and a girl like each other, they date. Now, unless I’m missin’ something, tell me so that Ray and I can fix it; otherwise I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow after church. Peace Out!


Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha

Monday, May 20, 2013

Why Is Physical Education Important for Children?

Hi, Everyone!

So, here we are on a beautiful Monday, May 20, 2013. Y’all know what that means: We are officially twelve days away until I make my grand return to the sunshine, the beaches, the Hollywood sign—my hometown of Los Angeles, California.

So, I just got out of my Physical Education for Children class, and check this out: My instructor informed the class that our final exam is to type up a five-page paper on the importance of Physical Education for children. Of course, I’ve got to cite references and make a cover page and stuff (which is all good), but I think my instructor wants to know if I will really make for a great kindergarten teacher. I’ve already boasted (for lack of a better term) that I have the heart, the drive, and the desire to be as great a kindergarten teacher as my Grampa Clark, and now is my opportunity to back up my talk with my walk.

Seeing as how I’m in the library and awaiting my 10:30am class, I’m taking advantage of this time right now and researching some websites which will help me write another A+ paper. I just found one website, that has a cute photo of some children engaging in various physical activities, and it lists seven reasons why physical education is important for children. One reason why P.E. is important is because it promotes a physically active lifestyle. I’m sure that no child wants to be sedentary, because that will cause serious health problems…

Wow! This is some good stuff! I think I’d better print these few pages while they’re fresh on my mind. Matter of fact, I better get started typing on my final exam paper for this class. Whatever I get done today will be an early advantage because I’ll be way ahead of the game.

I sure hate to cut this short, but y’all oughta know me by now—a sista’s gotta strike while the iron is hot! With that said, I’ll holla at y’all tomorrow.


Hugs & Kisses,
Natasha