And yes it has taken me four and a half years of marriage to change the last name on my health card. Bad timing I know.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Ultrasound Pictures
And yes it has taken me four and a half years of marriage to change the last name on my health card. Bad timing I know.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Willy Wonka Party
Saturday, November 21, 2009
Perception
In the midst of my report card marking I got some brief humorous relief today in the form of my students' perceptions of me on September 17, when they made brainstorm webs about school. Here are a few of my favorite lines:
"She loves her kids." I'm sure I would love my kids... if I had them at present.
"She teaches Grade Three." This from my very literally minded Mr. Moody.
"She is really good at gym." Hey if this is what the best athlete in my class has to say I think I have represented myself well.
"She is nice because she never hurts us." Apparently the only criterion for being a nice teacher is to restrain oneself from inflicting physical pain?
"She has nice hair." This from a little boy in my class who likes to say "Good-bye most bootifullest teacher" at the end of some school days. You can't help but love a kid who can pay compliments like that.
"She rings a bell a lot." Fact: I only ring that bell about twice a week to get the class's attention when they are doing group work or workstations.
"My teacher is about 28 years old." Hey she was a lot closer than the kid who guessed that I was turning 42 on my birthday.
I love teaching these funny kids.
"She loves her kids." I'm sure I would love my kids... if I had them at present.
"She teaches Grade Three." This from my very literally minded Mr. Moody.
"She is really good at gym." Hey if this is what the best athlete in my class has to say I think I have represented myself well.
"She is nice because she never hurts us." Apparently the only criterion for being a nice teacher is to restrain oneself from inflicting physical pain?
"She has nice hair." This from a little boy in my class who likes to say "Good-bye most bootifullest teacher" at the end of some school days. You can't help but love a kid who can pay compliments like that.
"She rings a bell a lot." Fact: I only ring that bell about twice a week to get the class's attention when they are doing group work or workstations.
"My teacher is about 28 years old." Hey she was a lot closer than the kid who guessed that I was turning 42 on my birthday.
I love teaching these funny kids.
Monday, November 16, 2009
Opening day = Powder day?
Matty
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Update
I just had another ultrasound at the Perinatal Center on Tuesday and the doctor told me the baby looks perfectly healthy. He is 24 weeks and weighs 1 pound 4 ounces right now. He looked so cute and relaxed laying on his back with his arms and legs stretched out. He's not always so mellow though, I could swear that little monkey was jumping in my tummy the other day. The ultrasound technician also showed me how much room there is left in the womb. She said it like it was a lot but let me tell you it doesn't feel like there is a whole lot of room for the baby to grow. This tummy is getting big. Sometimes at school the belt with my headset will spontaneously burst and the equipment will go flying. I thought it was funny the first few times but it gets increasingly less funny each time it happens, which is quite regularly now. I'll post ultrasound pictures as soon as the Royal Alexandra mails them to us.
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