Showing posts with label teacher. Show all posts
Showing posts with label teacher. Show all posts

Thursday, 3 April 2008

Reality hit me today!

I was working in the Nursery class today, when suddenly a child sneezed, a HUGE sneeze, and suddenly there was snot everywhere, on her upper lip, all over her face, chin, fingers and even the front of her sweater.
'Yuk', I thought and hastened to fetch a tissue (three actually) to wipe up the mess, then washed my hands thoroughly.
It wasn't two minutes later that another HUGE sneeze erupted and once again the (same) child was bedecked in snot, also on her sweater sleeve as she tried to wipe it all away!
'Double YUK', I thought and hurried once again to get a handful of tissues to scrub her clean, as she looked up at me with pleading eyes as if to say, 'Why me?'
Yes, you are right, all good things come in threes, and just as we had all settled down to make circles and squares out of the bright blue playdough, another HUGE sneeze erupted from that side of the large room.
'Oh nooooo,' I thought, 'Double, treble YUK' and with slow heavy footsteps slumped off to get the whole damned box of tissues to clean her up once more.

Reality finally hit me. I had agreed (when asked by my Head teacher about 5 months ago) to take over this class from the beginning of May when the teacher goes on her maternity leave. What had I done? Fifty-two kids (26 am and 26 pm) all 3-4 years old, with a scant 45 minutes for lunch in between.

All I can say is thank heavens for the marvellous Nursery Nurse, who has been working in this same class for the past 20 plus years....Hi Hills.

This is certain to be a big challenge for me but I should get quite a few good 'giggles' out of this in the next year! So watch this space!

Wednesday, 2 April 2008

Two more days

Till the start of our April holidays, two weeks away from school, resting, reading and painting!
Much as I love teaching (and I do), it is an exhausting profession to be in. Only if you are a teacher or know someone who is one, will you ever understand this.

The 'ebb and flow' of one's day is continual and often seems neverending; starting a new term with little ones is like starting all over again as they have forgotten most things they learnt during the holidays. Every day is different; ever minute things can change rapidly; every second uses another ton of your energy.


This is my 40th year as a teacher. I can remember (as if it were yesterday), sitting with my class of 7 year olds on 20th July 1969 listening to the radio (we had no televisions in South Africa in those days) as Neil Armstrong stepped on to the moon, gasping, then cheering loudly.

There are some days that I think:

Where were you when Neil Armstron walked on the moon? (only those of you over a certain age!)

Thursday, 20 March 2008