I Hope You Dance

Take a minute to think back through the million different moments you’ve spent in a classroom.  What do you remember most?

A while back, one of my former students told me one of her favorite memories from the year she was in my fourth grade class. 

danceShe was working at her desk during writing time, listening to the song Build Me Up Buttercup in the background.  (It was the American Idol season of Clay Aiken and we had quite a few fans in our class!)  For no reason at all, I came over, took her by the hand and we started dancing around the classroom.
 
I’ve come to realize that moments like that represent my beliefs as a teacher.  It is our experiences that help create our motivation, excitement, and love of learning.  Teachers nurture our passions, interests, and sense of wonder.  They teach us to be proud of ourselves and to learn from our successes and our mistakes.  And we learn best when we’re in environments that make us feel comfortable, safe, and valued.   Neither one of us remembers what she was writing about that day, but we created something to write about. 

She’s about to graduate from high school, and I just received a super sweet note thanking me for being an important influence in her life.  Now that’s a reason to teach.

Whatever you decide to do each day, don’t forget to dance.  Smile

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Blame it on the Rain

We made quite a few trips to Pittsburgh back in my twenties.  There's something special about a baseball game on a beautiful day.  Of course, sometimes beautiful days can turn pretty quickly.

With little more than a clap of thunder to warm us, the rain started dropping from the sky as if buckets were dumping overhead.  I don't think I've ever been so drenched in my life.  Crowds of people ran inside to take cover, but there was no spot to be found that didn't have water coming from at least one angle.  Hundled in a corner, with water pouring through the rafters, we waited it out, even though most of the crowd eventually ran through the downpour to get home. 

Believe it or not, the sun did come back out.  There was not a cloud in the sky, and it was so warm that our clothes were dry in no time.  The best part?  Practically everyone else was gone, so we got the best seats in the house for the rest of the game. 

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