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Being a Dad makes me a Better Teacher

When I became a dad I learned to get more done in less time.  I’m more efficient at school so I can have more time with my family.

In the College of Education they told us each parent sends their best kid to school.  This makes way more sense now.

Being a dad of a child who is very challenging helps me relate to the parent of the kid who can’t seem to behave in class.

Having a child who is very shy and sensitive helps me understand the stress some kids feel when I ask them to share something with the class.  I am more patient and understanding.

Having a child who is visually impaired has given me a much deeper understanding of the impact of a disability and why it is important to make sure these kids get extra help so they have the same opportunities.

To Love a Worm

mealworms in hand

We’re raising mealworms in order to study the life-cycle of an insect.

Along with our class colony, each student was given 3 worms in a plastic cup with some oats and a piece of apple.  Names were given.  Bonds formed.  Soon, more luxurious accommodations were created.

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This morning a student approached me with a worm in his hand.  He was visibly upset.

What’s up buddy?

Max is dead.

Let’s see… Oh… I’m sorry.

(Starts welling up)  I didn’t know I could love a worm so much.

Snowmobile Taxi

Students are always fascinated by life long ago unless you call it History, then it’s “boring”!

The photo below is of my wife’s great-uncle Harry in his fancy new Snowmobile Taxi in Shelbrooke, Saskatchewan.

History is cool so long as you don’t call it History.

Imagine getting a ride in this taxi?!

Imagine getting a ride in this taxi?!

Snowman Zombie Brain Freeze

Zombie T-Rex

zombie_colorMy class has really been into zombies lately.  I don’t know why, but as a fan of the macabre, I like it.  It’s very cute to listen to the narratives because in Grade 3 they are starting to grow up and are doing a lot less imaginative narration in their playing, especially the boys.

On the playground they play Zombie Tag.  The game begins with a few zombies and is over when everyone is a zombie.  Zombies stagger around the playground moaning and sticking their tongues out as they chase the humans.  It’s hilarious!  They love it when I become a zombie because I really ham it up.

In class, they’re creating Eraser Zombies and having epic battles.  We’ve had a few indoor recesses lately because it’s been so cold outside.  As you can imagine, the Zombie attacks have become quite elaborate.

Eraser Zombies

Yesterday a student introduced a new character: Zombie T-Rex!

Would you rather get chased by a zombie or a T-Rex?

Zombie.  They’re way slower.

But zombies never give up and they never get tired.  You can escape a T-Rex.

Well, what about a Zombie T-Rex!

This discovery produced much awe-ing and ooh-ing, a few high-fives, and a cheer!  This is followed by a detailed analysis of a Zombie T-Rex attack and how one might survive it.

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