When I walked into the second grade classroom this morning, all the kids were gathered around a blanket in the middle of the meeting rug. As I walked in closer, I realized there were four little chicks on the blanket. One of the girls in the class, her family had just hatched some chicks and she brought them in for show and tell. After morning meeting, the kids quickly got back to work on their research books. During this time, I took the kids in small groups down to the library to either get last minute research done, or get photos for their books. Later in the day, I went to the fourth grade classroom again and continued the writing/editing workshop on their persuasive essays.
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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