MCC Friday Reflections

The times are changing. The school year is more than half over.  Routines are established, schedules are memorized, and relationships are established.  Yet despite this seemingly stable environment there is a change brewing underneath the surface.  Change is good.  It is beneficial in that it fuels the desire to excel and proceed forward. The core of the classroom is the environment.  We all enter into this environment every day yet each day is different...not because the environment has changed but because those within it are changing.  My students are becoming more independent.  They are exercising their independence as they defend their answers, reason their way through a problem, and set goals for themselves.  My students are maturing in their relationships as they are seeking social acceptance among their peers; trying to find where they belong in the environment.  My students are experimenting with humor and sarcasm a...

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When I was growing up my parents had some friends that had two children.  They would come over maybe 2-3 times per year.  The kids were two girls, about 3 years apart. Whenever we would start to play a game my sister, brother, and I would have to go over the rules.  For us, we knew the rules since most of the games we played were "our" games.  Of course, we would have to explain the rules to the two girls.  Each time we did so the older one would say, "Ok, let's play!".  The younger one, however, would always say, "I don't understand" in a kind of whiney voice.  The older sister would roll her eyes and sigh but before she could say anything one of us would explain the game again.  "I don't understand", the younger one would insist.  We then would show her how to play the game, trying our best to provide an example for her.  Often times the example was a bit confusing especially to someone who "didn't understand". In p...