Tonight we had our PEPS group over to our house for dinner. This means 8 kiddos running around.
After dinner the kids were all playing outside, and my inner-teacher kicked in. It started out with me just having them all running around following random directions. (which was successful) Then, I really got inspired and tried to teach them a game that I used to teach my second graders - Captain’s Coming. (kids aged 2 to 5 don’t do too well with that, by the way) I finally settled on Mother May I, which worked a little better as long as I reminded each of them to say, “Mother May I”…
I was a bit frustrated that I thought of games that were too old for the group. I used to know so many games, and none came to my head. Of course, the kids all followed the basic directions of the games, and seemed to have fun, and I got more hugs than usual when it was time for everyone to leave, so I guess I shouldn’t be so hard on myself. (plus, I was having fun.)
I miss my classroom, my students, my creative outlet that works best on 7 and 8 year olds. I hope I don’t forget everything before Owen and Jack get there…
(PS. Thanks Rob for taking an unauthorized photo of me, it was fun to find.)
It will be such a shame if you don't get to teach in the classroom again...there, I said it!
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