tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57385344443923486392024-03-19T00:46:21.507-04:00Two Reflective TeachersTwo teachers who share the passion of literacy, teaching, and life-long learningMelanie Meehanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15771712134098949362noreply@blogger.comBlogger681125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738534444392348639.post-34324267554810600852018-12-31T17:11:00.000-05:002018-12-31T17:11:01.143-05:00My One Little Word for 2019: Let's add some joy to the mix!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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This will be the sixth year I've taken on One Little Word, and it's a practice I share with many people in my life, including the team of Two Writing Teachers. This year, instead of having each of us share our words through the TWT website, Betsy Hubbard has linked all of our words on one post.<br />
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I'm not sure why, but this year I've had the hardest time deciding on my One Little Word for 2019. Maybe it's because I really like the ones I've chosen in previous years. Maybe it's because I'm looking out at 2019 and already thinking that there's going to be a lot going on in the next twelve months. Maybe it's because I'm putting too much pressure on just one word. Maybe I just need to lighten up.<br />
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One thing I've learned over the years of taking on one guiding word is that the words build on each other, especially when I've liked them. (My word for 2016 was a bit of a dud.) What I'm noticing as I study my five year collection is that I need some joy in the mix. Therefore my One Little Word for 2019 will be joy. There's a whole lot to be said for finding the daily happiness in our lives, and I'm looking forward to living with a word that encourages me to do that!<br />
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I have a couple of concerns with joy, as my best words over the years have had multiple meanings and could be used as more than one part of speech. Joy is a noun, and it really doesn't have another function. That being said, I just might make it into a verb for myself now and then in 2019. Watch out for that. Additionally, when I shared my word with one of my best friends, she pointed out the difference between joy and content. Sometimes joy can be interpreted as more euphoric or shorter-lived than how we might think about contentedness. I imagine that my joy for 2019 will be more along the contentedness spectrum. I want to be sure to find joy not only in the big things, but also in the daily routines and practices of my life, from the evolving coffee samplings in the mornings to the pillow that is just the right softness at night.<br />
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Happy 2019 to everyone!<br />
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"24B." That was my seat assignment flying home from Houston after a weekend full of NCTE. </div>
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When I got to the airport, and the seating chart of the plane flashed up on the screen, I laughed out loud. I knew I was late in checking in (I forgot to click that link that came across my screen 24 hours before take off), and maybe that was the reason for my seat assignment. I was in the last row. The very, very back of the plane. </div>
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I was grateful for the man who checked my carry-on before I entered the plane since I had to maneuver all the way past everyone else. A young man sat next to me; he had the window seat, and I had the aisle seat. I'd noticed the two men who sat in the other side of the back row because one of them had on a pair of pants that made me laugh with something written about being happy right across their front. I wasn't sure if the three of them knew each other--I think they did---but my seat partner put on his headphones and the two across the aisle engaged in a competitive game of Mario Cart for a lot of the trip home. Every now and then, I looked up from my book and they cracked me up. Even the flight attendant sat down and challenged the winner. When I asked for some M and M's, he tossed me a bag, told me not to worry about it. I shared them with my headphoned seatmate. </div>
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There's not much dialogue in this piece because there wasn't much talking. Just a sort of peaceful acceptance of riding in the back of the plane. We did talk when we landed, agreeing that the only real problem with being in the back was waiting for everyone else to get there stuff together and head off. I knew the three of them lived in Connecticut and had been visiting Houston. </div>
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"We were at a rapper concert. There were thousands of people there," my seatmate said. He held up his phone and showed me his pictures. They'd had quite a party. "How about you?" he asked. "What were you doing?"</div>
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"I was at a teacher convention," I said, prepared to be entertained by his reaction.</div>
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"A teacher convention?" He looked at me like I was crazy. I wasn't disappointed by his reaction. "What do you do at that?"</div>
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"Seven thousand of us," I said. "basically talked about how we can teach better."</div>
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"Kind of nerdy," I said. "We had some rapping there as well. Just probably not quite like yours, though."</div>
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He still shook his head. "You must make a lot of money."</div>
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It was almost midnight after a long few days, and I was tired. I wish I could have thought of a better, more enlightening response. Maybe, compared to him, I make a lot of money? What's a lot of money, anyway? </div>
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"I think it's more that we choose to make it a priority," I said. "Maybe not so much how much you make but what you decide to spend it on."</div>
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Our goal has been to give these students courage and confidence to share their stories, and over the last week or so, we've seen it. Kids who have never written a story have tapped me on the shoulder. </div>
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"Read this," I've heard. And guess what? They have really good stories! </div>
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So today we asked them to write their best story. They didn't need to know it was code for an on-demand assessment. I brought eight of them down to my office, and seven of them got going with the process of planning and drafting, just like old pros. </div>
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"What's going on here, M?" I whispered. "You've been writing great stories. What's getting in your way?"</div>
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I reminded her of how she could explain what gets in her way, how she'd been the kid who has said to me that she couldn't pay attention to the minilessons because she needed lessons that were <i>her </i>level. (I love this kid.)</div>
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She stared at me, her eyes wide. "I'm so tired," she said. "I didn't get enough sleep at all last night." She went on to tell me about everything that had happened up until her much-too-late bedtime and then her much-too-early wake up time. </div>
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"But you can still do this I said." I remembered some of the messages from a speaker our district had last week. (<a href="http://www.lynnlyonsnh.com/">Lynn Lyons</a> is phenomenal, by the way.) She had talked more about anxiety than about fatigue, but I figured close enough, maybe. One of her ideas involved having kids give their worry a name so that they can address it, rather than be held captive by it. "How about you talk to your tiredness and tell it that you have to get some work done. It will just have to wait before taking over?"</div>
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M. looked at me like a was a little crazy, but she sparked up. And fifteen minutes, she had a story completed. Did I mention that I love this kid?</div>
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Melanie Meehanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15771712134098949362noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738534444392348639.post-48545157347977207332018-10-16T18:12:00.001-04:002018-10-16T18:12:28.132-04:00Slice of Life- I love the message within this video!<i style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px; line-height: 20.02px;">Every Tuesday, the <span style="font-family: arial;">writing community of</span> <a href="https://twowritingteachers.wordpress.com/" style="color: #888888; text-decoration-line: none;">Two Writing Teachers</a> hosts Slice of Life. All are welcome to participate by linking up posts or commenting on other participants. </i><br style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 14.3px;" /><i style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px; line-height: 20.02px;"><br /></i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><br />
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A couple of years ago, some presenters who I admire very much (<a href="http://www.teachersforteachers.net/">Clare and Tammy,</a> I'm looking at you!) shared how they like to begin professional development with a video. Since then, I have tried to do that whenever it works. </div>
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Next week, I'll be presenting to the people in our district who are hired to work closely with individual students. I worked with this group last year, as well, and I sent a strong message to them to work hard to move away from their students. Try to determine where along the learning progression students can function INDEPENDENTLY, and work to modify their tasks so that the tasks are along the continuum, but just a touch ahead of where the student can work without an adult every step of the way. </div>
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Today, I came across this video, and I can't wait to share it. </div>
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So my youngest daughter is learning to drive. Actually, she is scheduled to get her license. Soon. Over the weekend, I took her to a parking lot so she could practice her parking.</div>
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"I have to line up my shoulders to the center of the spot," she informed me. "Then I turn the wheel all the way."</div>
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I woke up early this morning and couldn't go back to sleep, as I was thinking about a million different things including what I'd write for today's post. In the clutter of thoughts, I remembered a conversation I had on a hallway floor with Kate Roberts at the annual NCTE conference a couple, maybe even a few, years ago. Katherine Bomer's book, <i>A Journey of Thought, </i>had just come out, and I was really struggling with the concepts of the five paragraph essay. </div>
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"We need a structure when we're learning new things," I remember Kate saying. "Then we can experiment and make it our own."</div>
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My older daughte reminded me that she needed the parking methodology when she first started driving. "I don't need it anymore," Clare said. "Now I just park."</div>
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I have an admittedly complicated relationship with navigation tools. While the app, Waze, has saved me in countless ways--from traffic, police traps, and more-- I have no doubt that Waze is also <span style="font-size: 14.3px;">partially responsible for the mid-life atrophy of my sense of direction. That being said, I consulted Waze on Friday night because we needed to be in Maine by 11 on Saturday morning. Five hours. Ugh. I looked at the directions, trying to figure out the detours or traffic jams that were adding to what I would have guessed would be a four hour trip, but the traffic all seemed to be flowing. </span><br /></div>
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I tried restarting both our apps. The journey was about the same distance, but his still registered as less than four hours, and mine still registered as more than five. How could this be? Finally, I checked my settings, and I had one check that was making a huge difference. <i>Avoid toll roads. </i> When I unchecked that box, the app reset itself, and our phones matched. We'd arrive at 9:30 for an eleven o'clock soccer game. </div>
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Fortunately, Garth is a pretty forgiving guy, and we had a good laugh, but it got me thinking about how we question or don't question information that we receive. We have lessons in our curriculum to teach students about what to do when they find discrepancies in their resources, but how often do we authentically come across real-life situations where the information really does make a difference--in our case, an extra hour of coveted sleep! It's a connection I'll share with students when I have a chance. Sometimes small seemingly small details really do make a big difference. </div>
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Like many people, I looked forward to the women's U.S. Open tennis final. I have admired and respected Serena Williams for many years. How cool is it that a woman could come back and win a major with a barely one year-old daughter?! I watched the match at a post-soccer game party trying to pay attention to both the score and the conversations. For a while, we all watched as we talked and ate, but then when controversy seemed to be happening, we turned up the volume. As Serena smashed her racquet and continued on a verbal tirade directed at the chair umpire, we all listened. In the company of 25 college students and several parents, none of us were sure of how to react as the events unfolded. Many of us were angry for Serena, some of us were angry <i>at </i>Serena, and we were all sad for Naomi Osaka. Serena was a well-known icon to the girls in the room, and Naomi was exactly the age of most of the girls who were watching, a fact not lost on them. They wanted to see her celebrate!<br />
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There has already been, and I'm sure there will continue to be, a LOT thought, tweeted, and written about this series of events. While I thought that Christina Torres's post, <a href="https://www.blogger.com/u/1/The%20Unpalatable%20Rage%20of%20Women:%20What%20Serena%20Williams's%20Experience%20Reminds%20Us%20About%20Schools">The Unpalatable Rage of Women: What Serena Williams's Experience Reminds Us About Schools,</a> raises important and true points about schools and the experiences of Black girls, I also appreciate the point of the first commenter--Serena's behavior was unsportsmanlike, and coaching from the sidelines, regardless of how discrete or subtle, is not allowed. If she had smashed her racket without having had the first warning about coaching, maybe we wouldn't all be talking about it so much. But maybe we should be.<br />
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Because here's one of my takeaways from it all, and it's along similar lines as Christina's points in that it relates to school and our responsibilities as educators. Carlos Ramos was the umpire in the situation. He's experienced and a "gold badge-level umpire" (whatever that means). I am sure, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that he knows that Serena is emotional and volatile. I am also sure that he knows that she is successful and mighty in the tennis world. After all, she has won 23 Grand Slam titles. During the first set, Serena struggled to find her rhythm, and she came back to the court for the second set looking more confident and focused. She was leading 3-1 when Ramos issued a warning for coaching. Maybe Serena's coach was violating a rule. One of the arguments is that the gesture he made--and it was a slight one--happens all the time from other coaches. Okay, cheating is cheating, and he got called out on it. But here's my thought: if <i>I </i>could have predicted that Ramos's warning would blow Serena's mind and rock her rhythm, then I bet Ramos could have predicted that, too. I'm not sure that during that critical juncture, at the final championship match, he should have chosen to take on the coaching issue. Even as I write this, I feel awkward defending the practice of cheating, and if it's happening, I agree it should be stopped, and if it really happens on a widespread basis, then take it on--just not on center court during an emotional championship final. My husband is known for saying that good referees aren't noticed in a game. Their job is to provide a safe setting for athletes to compete at their highest levels. Ramos's initial warning provoked Serena. Maybe she would have gone on to win that set--we'll never know. Osaka played great tennis, for sure.<br />
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Ramos had power over Serena, and power is a huge responsibility. His responsibility was to manage the match so that the spotlight stayed on the players and their incredible ability to play the game. Our job as educators is to manage the classrooms, using our power so that students learn at the highest levels possible. Maybe it means picking our battles--we learn quickly what sets students off. We know what provokes and what settles our volatile students. Maybe it's overlooking some violations on a pathway toward engagement...<br />
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So this post took me longer to write than I expected, and writing about it didn't clarify my thoughts as writing sometimes does. In fact, writing about this issue muddied it for me. Maybe it's because power is complicated. As an educator, the 2018 U.S. Open tennis final makes me more committed to providing environments where students feel empowered, respected, and engaged in their learning. If there's a way to manage behavior without exerting power, then I will work that much harder at doing it. Serena's experience on Saturday is an important reminder that few people perform optimally when they feel stripped of personal power. Not professional tennis players, and not children.<br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile;">Ashley Spires also wrote </span><i style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile;"><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Most-Magnificent-Thing-Ashley-Spires/dp/1554537045/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515460490&sr=1-1&keywords=the+most+magnificent+thing" style="color: #888888; text-decoration-line: none;">The Most Magnificent Thing</a></i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile;">, which is one of my favorite picture books for teaching about growth mindset so as soon as I saw she wrote this, I had to buy it! This book is another perfect read aloud for teaching and discussing growth mindset with your students. I love that this book uses the phrase "not yet" in this book since that is such an important phrase for having a growth mindset. This book is a great read aloud for all grades, including primary. </span></div>
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Hiking through Rocky Mountain National Park, Larkin, Clare and I listened to the banter of a group of boys--most likely campers--playing a word game. I'd forgotten about the game until I listened to them debate whether flan was a word, and then the rules for the game came back to me. You had to go around in a circle adding letters, always with a word in mind, but whoever <i>completed </i>a word would be out. Larkin, Clare and I started our own game, agreeing that the first one of us to complete the word horse would be the loser. </div>
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As we came upon a mountain lake, two men were taking a picture of themselves. I was struggling with how I was going to deal with the fact that I was facing L-U-N-A. (We agreed that luna seemed too foreign and we didn't have wifi to check whether to allow it or not. I was happy to be playing a game, and I didn't protest much...) I offered to take the picture, and I laughingly told them I needed a letter to continue the game--the only word I could think of was lunar. </div>
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They didn't seem to be contemplating my issue too hard; they were much more interested in the scenery and the photo. They even offered to take our picture as I kept winding my way through the alphabet in search of a word other than lunar. They took a great picture--one of my favorites-- and as they headed away from us, one of the men turned around. </div>
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I always look forward to digging into my large stack of "to read" books during the summer! So far, here are two of my favorites from this summer. </div>
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Up until about 6 on Saturday night, I felt guilty. Guilty that I wasn't flying to Michigan to help move Larkin to Denver. Guilty that I was at the beach with another daughter and her delightful friends. Guilty that the weather was perfect in Rhode Island as opposed to muggy and hot across the middle of the country. The most recent snapchat from my husband and Garth had them driving through Nebraska with the windows open and their hair whipping around. Somewhere between Des Moines and Omaha, the air conditioning had broken. Seventeen hours is a long time in the car in the best of circumstances. Without air-conditioning, it sounded really miserable. I felt really guilty. </div>
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"Let's take the dogs for a quick walk before we make dinner," my sister-in-law, Amy, said. The dogs were thrilled. The girls were all playing games in the back yard, and the rest of our crew had plenty of chores to keep them occupied. Amy and I are fast in the kitchen. We could take the dogs for a walk and still serve up dinner before anyone showed signs of being hangry. </div>
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We headed toward our favorite trail, a place where we could unclip the labs and let them run. Within seconds of Okie's freedom, he bolted into the bushes and then bolted out of the bushes. Reeking. Words I didn't know I knew spiraled out of my mouth as the sour skunk smell invaded the walk. Okie dashed to the open grass, rolling and rubbing. </div>
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Amy made dinner on her own as I bathed Okie over and over with various concoctions of baking soda, vinegar, palmolive, and Nature's Secret Skunk Formula. </div>
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As I write this slice, the air conditioner is fixed, and Okie has had a professional deoderizing at Petco. (One was much more expensive than the other.) I'm no longer feeling guilty--just excited to keep hearing about Larkin's latest adventures in her next chapter of life. </div>
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The next hour passed with an impressive demonstration lesson and thoughtful answers to our collection of questions. I managed to focus on the answers and content, although I wondered at one point how much thought had gone into our candidate's shoes. I liked them. I didn't compliment them, but I did share with her that my own daughter was having a parallel experience as we walked from the classroom back to the interview room. </div>
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My response shocked everyone-- including me-- because I started to cry.<br />
"Go call her," they all said. "We will wait."<br />
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I called her and we had a quick celebration conversation. We'd plan the details of how to get her from Michigan to Denver (next week), and we'd figure out how we'd visit from Connecticut. No worries. There's a direct flight. <br />
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Dark clouds lined the brighter ones, moving closer. I let the waves wash over my feet and ankles before giving her words and warning the credit they warranted. </div>
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Good thing we did, as the skies opened up, and we were able to watch less forward-thinking beach-goers come dashing up the path and through the puddles, soaked through from the sudden outburst. </div>
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Since that burst hadn't been on the radar, no one, not even the sailors out in the harbor were ready enough to head in and make it to cover. Another one of our girls works at the sailing club, and she had to take the launch out to help out those sailors whose boats were filling with water with sails spinning them into unplanned paths. It really was a surprise squall. </div>
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Later, we had warnings come up again, predicting hard rain in our area. </div>
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"We're going to get pounded again," Clare said, holding up her phone. </div>
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At least we were home where we could watch the storm brew and unleash. </div>
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That being said, nothing arrived. Thes sky stayed clear, and the sunset was stunning. I think we all watched it with extra appreciation because we were so expecting storms.</div>
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It occurred to me that sometimes that's how teaching is. What you think will be fine--what you think will go smoothly without outbursts or thunder--sometimes surprises you, drenching you, especially if you're not ready. And other times, when you're hunkered down, expecting the storm, it's peaceful and productive. And while we try to anticipate and be prepared, sometimes there's laughter and joy in the unexpected. And sometimes the unexpected peace is the most appreciated. Sometimes it's those moments that embed themselves in lasting memories.<br />
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My mother's gardens are incredible. Somewhere far back in our lineage, I think we may cross genetic paths with the McGregor family who wanted so desperately to put Peter Rabbit into a stew because she really hates the rabbits who live in the back yard. I've come to understand her dislike (and empathize with Mr. McGregor in ways I never had before) because they really are hungry little creatures. When her old and deaf spaniel Holly caught and killed a baby bunny yesterday, my mother was thrilled. Even though the little dog couldn't hear it, she received a whole lot of praise for her attack on the bunny world, and she spent most of the day poised at the door, ready to head back toward the nest. </div>
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Holly, who is deaf, stiff, and slow was able to capture a bunny. I guess some of her senses and strategies are still pretty intact. I have not been thinking about this proverb in terms of spaniels, though; I've been thinking about it in terms of writing. </div>
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In a kindergarten class, I watched a child diligently copy words onto his paper. He is a child with disabilities, so there are usually adults hovering around, ready to help and guide him through tasks. Since he struggles with handwriting and letter formation, his para had written a sentence on a whiteboard. During independent writing time, H. was working on copying the letters, while the rest of the class was writing opinion pieces about problems they'd identified and wanted fixed in their schools. </div>
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I asked H. what he was working on. "My writing," he said. I asked H. to read his work to me. His writing was a little messy but legible. He couldn't. I asked him to read the neater sentence on the whiteboard. He couldn't. </div>
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I talked to his para about ways she could teach him that could involve more drawing and less writing--how the instruction and task could be closer to his independent level, and the para was wonderful about changing things up a bit so that the task could still involve letter formation, but wasn't the equivalent of copying hieroglyphics. I left the class thinking about tasks and how we balance teaching all of the skills students need in order to write. I emphasize approximation and not mastery when I talk to teachers about writing instruction, and sometimes I think we all feel like we are chasing a whole lot more than just two hares. </div>
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The world is full of analogies, and maybe it's just that this one doesn't work for writing instruction. It's messy and involves chasing a whole lot of hares. Sometimes kids have to work on letter formation or keyboarding or spelling or capitals. Oh yes, and also thinking of ideas and sentence variation and different strategies for elaboration and... the list goes on, and I'm not sure we should ever ask students to stop paying attention to other aspects of writing and focus only on one. In fact, I'm sure we shouldn't. </div>
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For now I'll leave the focus on one hare at a time to Holly, only preferably when I'm not around. </div>
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I spent a rainy Saturday morning at the first Connecticut Council of Teachers of English conference. </div>
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A lot of what they talked about had to do with the damaging quest so many of us have to be perfect. I loved the reminder from Kate that "Imperfection is not what keeps great things from happening." In fact, we have to survive a whole lot of imperfection in order to grow, learn, and achieve. We have to try and fail, try again and fail again. I know that, but perfect still tends to be the skunk at my party.<br />
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They also talked a lot about the importance of activism. Maggie described a neighbor who required, as admission to her birthday party, a letter each party-attender had written in the spirit of activism. Maggie challenged us all to think about what we have to do, how we have to be, in order to have a civic voice. Pause and think about that for a minute.<br />
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In the room, we talked about it, and then she spoke for the group: be informed, take risks, participate... "When you're complaining, what are you doing to change it?" she asked all of us.<br />
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When I got home from the conference, I mentioned to my daughter about something that was really bothering me. Something pretty big, pretty universal.<br />
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"You can't change that," she said. "Everyone does it. It's like a whole world thing."<br />
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"And black people once rode in the back of buses and their kids went to separate schools," I said.<br />
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She stared. Opened her mouth, then wisely closed it.<br />
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Like so many parents, I'm trying to be perfect. Clearly, I'm falling short in the realm of activism, but Kate and Maggie helped me think about that, too, on Saturday morning. How to work on imperfections?<br />
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Melanie Meehanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15771712134098949362noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738534444392348639.post-72338459808291783192018-04-24T21:48:00.001-04:002018-04-24T21:48:06.195-04:00Slice of Life: It's not my story!<i style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px; line-height: 20.02px;">Every Tuesday, the <span style="font-family: arial;">writing community of</span> <a href="https://twowritingteachers.wordpress.com/" style="color: #888888; text-decoration-line: none;">Two Writing Teachers</a> hosts Slice of Life. All are welcome to participate by linking up posts or commenting on other participants. </i><br style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 14.3px;" /><i style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px; line-height: 20.02px;"><br /></i><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Nobile; font-size: 14.3px;"></span><br />
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My slice of life is happening even as I write. </div>
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My teenage daughter is working on a personal narrative that she will receive a stakes grade on, and it's due tomorrow, and she keeps asking me for help. I've reminded her (and me) that it's not my story. Plus, I have a mantra, and many of you share it, as it comes from Lucy Calkins: Teach the writer, and not the writing. </div>
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I'm trying. I'm really, really trying. </div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.3px;">I'm struggling. I'm really, really struggling. </span></div>
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She's working on a google doc, and that complicates the issue for me. It's SO easy to make comments on those docs, and where's the line between teaching the writer something that will be transferrable, and telling the writer something to do on that one piece of writing? I made a comment where I told her to think about four ways to stretch the important moments of her stories: action, dialogue, description, and inner thinking. </div>
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"Well, where should I do that?" she asked. </div>
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You can bet she rolled her eyes when I suggested she's really the one who should decide on the important parts. </div>
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<span style="font-size: 14.3px;">"It's your story," I said. "It's not my story."</span></div>
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She rolled her eyes again when I asked if she had a rubric or a set of expectations from her teacher, and she opened up her classroom. Sure enough, there was a rubric with a list of clear learning targets. I have to say that I don't love that she's writing a story that will receive a ___/50 total points, but I do appreciate that the list of clear expectations are there for the students. </div>
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"I don't really have any of this," she said, and I could tell she was close to tears. "I hate writing narratives. I hope I NEVER have to do this again."</div>
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An invisible dagger sliced through my heart, but I agreed stories can be hard, and we had some ways we could think about revision that could work with all narratives just in case she ever has to write another story. </div>
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Together, we sketched a story mountain of her story, and then I taught her about an emotional arc. That helped her change some of her plot points in ways that even she had to admit made better sense. </div>
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As I write, she's still sending screen shots of some of her revised scenes, working hard to get me to better her writing. As I write, I'm trying to think of answers and responses that nudge her to do most of this thinking on her own by looking at the rubric and self-assessing whether she's met those targets of if she could do more. </div>
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Have I mentioned how hard this is??? I'm still trying...still struggling...</div>
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Happy writing and slicing to all of you (and to my girl!)</div>
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Small group instruction usually doesn't make me too nervous. I have a few chartbooks that are well stocked with tools, and I can usually reach for one of those. If I don't have the tool I want, I feel pretty confident about creating something quickly that does the trick. But today, I had a <i>high-pressure </i>small group session. </div>
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As I explained to the four boys why this lesson would be important for them, one of them played with his lead pencil. You know the type. Those intriguing pencils that have several tips that insert into a plastic tube, and if you don't have them all engineered just so, the pencil doesn't work. (These pencils might have been created in order to torture teachers, especially teachers who are trying to conduct a lesson on a video tape.) Fortunately, I had a collection of felt-tip pens and made a quick trade with my friend, which he dealt with. </div>
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The lesson continued, and although it wasn't perfect, it was probably good enough. And maybe it will even be affirming for others to watch some of the real-life adventures of teaching. As my friend reminded me, good=real, and perfect=unbelievable. </div>
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I thought about skipping the slicing life tonight. Truth be told, I've been writing all day. I've worked on my first three chapters of my novel, I've revised my query letter, I've edited some descriptive paragraphs for summer programs, and I've written a critique of a book proposal. I've also made charts and written some demonstration pieces. All in all, there's been a lot of writing done today, and sometimes it gets in the way of a good slice.<br />
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Then, almost simultaneously, one of my favorite (I know I'm not supposed to have favorites, but) teachers texted asking if I'd take a look at some of her students' recent on-demand writing samples, and a tweet came through my feed from #tcrwp.<br />
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Of course I'll look at the writing samples, I texted right back. She went on to share how disappointed she was with the quality of the writing. I responded with the standards. They met the state standards--just not <i>her </i>standards. And now in our upcoming unit, we have a new bar set, and that is one where they go above the basics and into the realm of independent demonstration of all of her great instruction.<br />
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We teach well beyond the standards, and sometimes the work we see in process pieces exceeds the work students produce in an on-demand situation. Let me revise that statement. Sometimes the work we see in process pieces exceeds the work we ALL produce in an on-demand situation. That being said, I think it's crucial that we are constantly and continually assessing students' internalization of our instruction because yes, if they can't do the work without us, they can't do it.<br />
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So here are some questions to help us build independence and repertoire regardless of unit and regardless of level:<br />
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My husband took my car today, so I had to drive his car. I am happy that I have a husband who takes my car into the shop. He has a nice car with a heated steering wheel, but other than the heated steering wheel, I don't like too much else about his car. It's too big. The radio stations are all sports-oriented. His keyring doesn't have the fob I need to get into schools throughout the day. </div>
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When I got to school, I stayed in the driver's seat for an extra couple of minutes as I wrapped up a conversation with my sister-in-law. She was still on the line when I got out of the car and opened the back door. I might have said a bad word when I opened that door. I could blame the car, but I think probably the cause was user error. When I tell you that my teaching bag fell out upside down, I mean 100% upside down. </div>
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She laughed, and then I laughed. "I don't even have to be there, and I can tell you have a big mess," she said. "I do," I said. </div>
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As I write this post, I wish I had taken a picture, but I'll try to explain with writing. My classroom bag is a Scout bag with 6 outside pockets and a big center compartment. I keep mini-charts in it, as well as pens of every color and size, paper clips, a stapler, demonstration texts, a couple books, folders, and a set of paper types. At least. And my bag turned upside down in the parking lot. </div>
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One of the best parts of my job is working with students in their classrooms. It's also one of the hardest parts of the job because usually, I focus my energy on the students who are struggling and striving. By the time students get to third or fourth grade, they have fairly well-established understandings and beliefs about themselves as writers, and this makes me sad. In t<a href="http://www.teachersforteachers.net/?p=15832">his morning's slice, </a> <a href="http://www.teachersforteachers.net/?page_id=61">Clare Landrigan </a>wrote about first-graders who questioned why she addressed them as "readers." Likewise, I see many, many students who do not see themselves as writers. </div>
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Today, I worked with a group of four fourth-graders who are just beginning a unit on informational writing. We integrate information writing with social studies, so they had some topics about Connecticut history to choose from. Rather than choosing a topic that would require a lot of research, I asked each of them to choose a war they knew something about. We'd write fast and create a shared piece-- each section would be about one war. Three of the four boys knew a lot about wars, so they were able to get started with their writing right away. With the nudge of some transitional words, they each wrote several sentences about a specific war. While they were off and running, one of the boys shook his head and indicated that he didn't know a thing about any of the wars. I asked him a little about the Revolutionary War, and he teared up, unable to provide anything of substance about it. "How about just war?" I said, trying to do some damage control and stop the tears. "What do you know about wars? You can write a section just about what was is in general." He perked up, and he managed to write a fair amount with plenty of also's, another's, for example's, therefore's, and this is important because's. </div>
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I share this because at the end of twenty minutes, they produced an informational text with sections, different types of information, transitional language, and a plan for an introduction and conclusion--in fact, they were excited enough about it that they told me they'd work on the beginning and ends tomorrow before school--and...they were excited about their writing. "I never write this much," one of them said. "I didn't realize I had so much to say." Three of the four boys felt great about what they wrote, and my teary friend admitted he felt better. Sometimes, I have to settle for better. </div>
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Their work wasn't perfect; it was an approximation. However, it's hard to teach kids to write if they don't write. Somehow, we have to make the work seem doable so that we can celebrate and enjoy the energy that feeling confident and competent brings. Sometimes I wonder if those feelings are right up there with audience and purpose. Thoughts?</div>
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Yesterday at a PD session our presenter mentioned the beautiful essay that Matt de la <span style="box-sizing: border-box; color: #282f2f; font-family: "PT Serif", Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 17px; letter-spacing: 0.3px;">Peña </span>wrote in Time Magazine, <i><a href="http://time.com/5093669/why-we-shouldnt-shield-children-from-darkness/">Why We Shouldn't Shield Children From Darkness,</a></i> and Kate DiCamillo's equally beautiful response to Matt, <a href="http://time.com/5099463/kate-dicamillo-kids-books-sad/">Why Books Should Be a Little Sad. </a> Today, one of my colleagues mentioned these essays in a completely separate conversation, and truth be told, I already had tweeted and shared them with several people. Some essays are so important they just keep coming up.<br />
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If you have missed these essays, go read them instead of the rest of my post. Really. At least just one of them. Matt and Kate are much more worth reading than I am.<br />
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I had pre-ordered <a href="https://www.amazon.com/Love-Matt-Pe%C3%B1a/dp/1524740918">Love</a>, so I'd already read it before Matt wrote about the debate with his publisher about one of the illustrations. In Loren Long's illustration, a little boy is huddled under a piano and an empty cocktail glass. When I first read the book, I didn't notice the glass. My focus was on the words and the language--the poetry within the text.<br />
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I'm not sure that I can make this comparison as powerfully as I want to because I recently loaned my copy of <i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Baby-Patricia-Maclachlan/dp/0440411459/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1516758164&sr=1-1&keywords=baby+patricia+maclachlan">Baby </a></i>by Patricia MacLachlan to someone so I can't quote the exact passage that opens the first chapter, but bear with me. Papa tap dances after his first cocktail that makes him happy. He stops after his second cocktail that makes him sad. I'm not sure how different Papa's mood change in a middle grade novel is from the empty glass in a picture book is, and what I think is more important is that if a child notices either one of those details, then maybe that child <i><b>needs to notice</b></i> those details. Maybe that child is the one who <i><u>needs to talk</u></i> about something, and it's those details that provide the opening.<br />
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<li style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "arial"; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap;">We can/must teach children to look at what’s different and find beauty.</span></li>
<li>When we don't understand each other, sometimes we assume we do. Before we give advice we should either ask to be asked or wait to be asked. </li>
<li>Think about the word diversity as it appears within your district documents? Do we want diversity or do we want inclusion? How do we see the differences? </li>
<li>What’s really important for young people to do? look at things that are different and find beauty in things that are different.</li>
<li>Justice has never been achieved by waiting for a leader to act first. If we want kids to be change agents, then we have to be change agents first. </li>
<li>What do you want people to say about you when your career is ending?</li>
<li>Schedules are a moral document; we are where we invest our time. </li>
<li>Engagement isn't a kid problem; it's a system problem. </li>
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<li style="text-align: left;">Who is choosing to stay silent?</li>
<li style="text-align: left;">How do we take responsibility to hear everyone?</li>
<li style="text-align: left;">How can we make an impact?</li>
<li style="text-align: left;">How do you differentiate social justice? What is the level of injustice that that kid is ready to embrace? </li>
<li style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "arial"; text-align: center; white-space: pre-wrap;">What would you outlaw if you could outlaw something to decrease the chaos in life?</span></li>
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<li>How do we actively teach kids to build relationships?</li>
<li>Where in our day to we teach empathy?</li>
<li>How do you think about your curriculum for read aloud? </li>
<li><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: "arial"; font-size: 11pt; white-space: pre-wrap;">What do the books we read say about class, gender, race, socio-economic status...?</span></li>
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<li>Who will you be in a moment of conflict?</li>
<li>Who would you be in this read aloud?</li>
<li>Why does the book end on an earlier page? </li>
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<li style="text-align: left;">Be comfortable with discomfort. </li>
<li style="text-align: left;">Persistence is a skill that can be taught. The ability to persist through a no is a skill we can teach kids.</li>
<li style="text-align: left;">Complexity of the task and complexity of the text changes, but not the skill, not the goal.</li>
<li style="text-align: left;">How do we find issues that matter to kids? Justice projects can take a lot of different forms. Engage them in things that matter to them. </li>
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<span style="font-family: "arial"; font-size: 14.6667px; white-space: pre-wrap;">So much to think about in these statements and questions, and this is my distillation of about eight pages of notes. If you are reading this, you are probably someone who has already given thought to many of these issues. Thank you. How do we get others on board with the responsibility and power that we have as educators in a chaotic, unpredictable, and unjust world?</span></div>
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Melanie Meehanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15771712134098949362noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5738534444392348639.post-51662874837027572442018-01-08T20:18:00.001-05:002018-01-08T20:18:20.221-05:00Some of My Favorite Books from 2017 One benefit of using Goodreads to keep track of my reading is I can easily reflect on the books I read each year by looking at my shelves, ratings, and reviews. <br />
After looking at my 2017 shelf on Goodreads, here are some of my favorite books I read last year:<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Jabari-Jumps-Gaia-Cornwall/dp/0763678384/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1515408976&sr=8-1&keywords=jabari+jumps">Jabari Jumps </a></i>by Gaia Cornwall<br />
This is a perfect read aloud for so many reasons! It is great for teaching about small moments in narrative writing since it truly stretches out the moment when Jabari is trying to regain the courage to dive. It is also perfect for teaching/modeling how to use the strategy "Somebody, Wants, But, So" to summarize the story, identifying lessons learned, character impact, character change, and so much more! This is now one of my many favorite picture books.<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Thing-Lou-Couldnt-Do/dp/1771387270/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515409061&sr=1-1&keywords=the+thing+lou+couldn%27t+do">The Thing Lou Couldn't Do</a> </i>by Ashley Spires<br />
Ashley Spires also wrote <i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Most-Magnificent-Thing-Ashley-Spires/dp/1554537045/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515460490&sr=1-1&keywords=the+most+magnificent+thing">The Most Magnificent Thing</a></i>, which is one of my favorite picture books for teaching about growth mindset so as soon as I saw she wrote this, I had to buy it! This book is another perfect read aloud for teaching and discussing growth mindset with your students. I love that this book uses the phrase "not yet" in this book since that is such an important phrase for having a growth mindset. This book is a great read aloud for all grades, including primary. Enjoy!<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Sergios-Junior-Library-Guild-Selection/dp/0763666491/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515409113&sr=1-1&keywords=a+bike+like+sergio%27s">A Bike Like Sergio's</a></i> by Maribeth Boelts<br />
Maribeth Boelts is the author of <i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Those-Shoes-Maribeth-Boelts/dp/0763642843/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515460447&sr=1-1&keywords=Those+shoes">Those Shoes</a></i>, which is one of my favorite picture books so as soon as I saw she wrote a new book, I had to buy it and read it! This book reminds me of <i>Those Shoes</i> so it would be great to read aloud both of them to compare/contrast the books. This book would be a great read aloud during a character unit or Social Issues book club unit. It is also a great book to use when teaching "Somebody, Wants, But, So" to summarize, identifying character motivation, character change, character impact, turning points, and lessons learned.<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Boy-Called-Bat-Elana-Arnold/dp/0062445820/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515409142&sr=1-1&keywords=a+boy+called+bat">A Boy Called Bat</a></i> by Alana K. Arnold<br />
This is the first book in a new series and I look forward to reading book 2 when it comes out in March. This book would make a great read aloud in grades 3 and up and would also be a great book club book in grades 4 and up during a character or social issues unit. In this book, Bat is a nickname for Bixby Alexander Tam. Bat's mom is a veterinarian, who brings home a baby skunk one day. Bat immediately has a connection with him and wants to keep him as a pet.<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Falling-Over-Sideways-Jordan-Sonnenblick/dp/0545863252/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515409172&sr=1-1&keywords=falling+over+sideways+by+jordan+sonnenblick">Falling Over Sideways</a></i> by Jordan Sonnenblick<br />
I love <i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Drums-Girls-Dangerous-Jordan-Sonnenblick/dp/0545722861/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1515460394&sr=1-1&keywords=drums+girls+and+dangerous+pie">Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie</a></i> by Jordan Sonnenblick and always read it aloud to my 5th grade students each year and they loved it!! So I was so excited when I saw he wrote a new book and immediately added it to my list to read. This is another great read aloud, book club book, or independent reading book for the upper grades. He reminded me a lot of <i>Drums, Girls, and Dangerous Pie </i>so it'd be great to compare and contrast the two after reading them!<br />
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<i><a href="https://www.amazon.com/Restart-Gordon-Korman/dp/1338053779/ref=tmm_hrd_swatch_0?_encoding=UTF8&qid=1515409228&sr=1-1">Restart </a></i>by Gordon Korman<br />
Gordon Korman has written so many great books that kids love so I had to buy and read his latest book, <i>Restart</i>!<br />
This is a great read aloud, book club book, or independent book for grades 6 and up. In this book, the main character, Chase falls off a roof and doesn't remember anything! Is this a chance for him to make some better decisions in school, with friends, and family? Is this his opportunity for a fresh new start? You will have to read it to find out! This book will keep students engaged!<br />
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Full disclosure: this is the third start of a blog post I've made. I've started one about contrasting yesterday, the last day of vacation, with today, my first day back at work in 2018. I've started on about my daughter's yoga class. I've deleted both. Do you ever do that? Start posts and get stuck on them? Start posts and think who is ever going to read this? Start posts and then think why on earth will anyone care about this? </div>
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At our yoga class, our instructor says that one of the hardest things to do is to get there. Maybe that's sort of like writing. Maybe we just have to start--commit to it--get ourselves going-- and once we get enough on the page, we are more compelled to keep it. </div>
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At school today, I watched a classroom of third-grade students writing and writing their information pieces. One child, a little girl who struggles and strives with her writing, had a hard time getting going, even though she knew what she was going to write. Tomorrow, I can tell her that I know exactly how she feels. That sometimes the toughest thing we do is just getting those first few words down on the page because once we do, we can use those words to lead us along.</div>
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The house is quiet this morning, for a little while longer, anyway. Left to their own patterns, the girls sleep late. As long as Okie has had a morning run around the yard, he is content to lie down next to my chair when I read and write.</div>
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The morning bloggers have reflected on their One Little Words for 2017, and I love that two of them share by 2017 OLW of brave. I haven't done a lot of public reflecting about my word, although I have loved reading about <a href="https://franmcveigh.wordpress.com/2017/12/12/sol17-brave/">Fran's progress</a>. That being said, it has been a great focus for my year, and I have pushed through some challenges with the nudge of my OLW. Some of those challenges have felt like short-term dares--diving through the waves when the Rhode Island ocean water is still cold or lifting my legs into a wobbly headstand--or longer term goals like presenting at conferences and submitting my writing to contests and agents (for rejection after rejection).<br />
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I am the first of the TWT authors who will share my OLW for 2018, which I have to say feels brave; I'm not sure how I ended up in that first place position! Right now, for those who are still reading and contemplating taking on a word for a year, I'm going to make a strong pitch for it. Resolutions were always tough for me to remember. Some times (often by the second week of January) I forgot what they were and most times (probably always by February), those resolutions were tucked into the back of a drawer within my mind; any potential to change any aspect of my behavior or life was gone. But just one word---<br />
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Just one word has been easier to remember, and I'm not sure it had so much to do with the word as much as it has to do with the grounding, centering, and intention the word provides. Each year has brought about challenges--personal and professional, positive and negative, short and long-term, family and friend-based-- and when I think about those challenges, any of my past words would have inspired me to push through; it hasn't been the power of the word as much as it's been the focus of the intention. The practice of choosing a word and living with it throughout a year has slowed me down, inspired me to reflect, bonded me with others who share my word or the practice, and given me an anchor when I felt floundery. (I know floundery isn't a word, but I like it!)<br />
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If you're waivering, if you're debating, if you're wondering about taking on a word for a year, give it a try. If you think it would help, write your word down in places where you see it. Remind yourself of your word on your drive to work now and then, telling yourself why you chose it, what it meant. Return to your word when you're feeling floundery--we all have that feeling sometimes. Share your word or keep it to yourself, but let it serve as a beacon or an anchor. You might be surprised at the power of one little word.<br />
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If you're off this week, enjoy the time to slow down and rest. Happy 2018 to all of you.<br />
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