Today was Field day at Foote, which means the school is separated into two teams (maroon and grey) and compete in field day activities like 60 yard dash, three legged race, tug of war, etc. So this morning before the games began, I was in the second grade classroom again. We read out loud, and then worked on math problems. We did an activity called four strikes and you're out, which is sort of like hang man but for math, so the kids had to guess the numbers logically based upon what numbers were already put down. Then, after we finished this game the kids broke up into their "tribes" and each kid in each tribe got a different multiplication worksheet using arrays. Then when everyone was finished we would come back together to go over all the worksheets. This time we spent working on these worksheets was actually really fulfilling for me, as I was going around checking the kids work, I noticed that this one girl was having a hard time. So, I sat down with her in an attempt to try and help it make more sense. By the time I was getting up to help other kids, she was doing it all on her own correctly. Helping this girl and seeing her finally understand it and be able to do it on her own was so amazing and I felt so proud.
Today was a rough day, not only was it Monday, but it was my last day. I helped the fourth graders polish their biography reports, and worked separately with certain second graders who have been struggling with math. They are just starting multiplication, and I remember how challenging that was for me. I really enjoy working with these kids because I hope that I can in some small way help them understand multiplication better, and perhaps help them to have a more positive experience than I did. The end of the day however, was particularly challenging. Some of the second graders started crying when I told them that I wasn't going to be coming to their classroom anymore. However, I did tell them that my family is on the board at Foote and that I will be around campus in the next coming weeks, and will probably see them in the next couple of years. The fourth graders where so grateful to me, they kept on saying thank you for coming and helping with our papers, etc. It filled me with s...
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