Wednesday, June 15, 2011
Randomography: Kidsfest
Last weekend we went to Winnipeg to visit a close friend and her daughter who were visiting family (and to allow my spousal unit some time to shop). On Saturday we gathered at The Forks, the site of Kidsfest 2011 which included all types of entertainment geared towards kids. The Sprouts had a blast the whole day, especially with our close friends alongside. Below are a photos from the day. I've put a few more photos on my Flickr stream: Kidsfest Set.






Monday, June 13, 2011
Nor'westers
It was all they could talk about this morning (I felt bad for the other students who did not go on the trip). They wouldn't tell me they liked the trip (as usual), but it was obvious by their conversations that they did. Even after wearing itchy and ill-fitting clothes, eating "jail food" (actually, it was quite delicious), getting wet in the rain, an overly long canoe ride ("my arms are sore!"), and no electronic devices allowed ("awww, man!"), their favourite part of the trip was Old Fort William. I was able to capture a few pics of the fort visit, but only on the second day towards the end of our stay. I had to change out of my "normal" clothes (like those above) and put on my "weird" clothes in order to take the above picture (the fort's rules).
I enjoyed the visit to Fort William immensely, mostly because I am a history buff, but also because I was able to observe and interact with the students outside of the classroom and their community. That carried on into the rest of the trip as well. Even though I had little sleep (definately not college age anymore - allnighters are rough!), I would do this trip again in a heartbeat.
It Is Necessary to Use the Necessary
On every class trip, choir or band tour that I have been involved in there has always been a saying that becomes the catch-phrase for the trip. This time around was no different. At Old Fort William, the guides would often be in character and use language appropriate to the time period. I knew I was in trouble when a guide asked the students if they needed to use the necessary before moving on to the next task. There were a few confused looks, followed by an "a-ha" moment. With a smirk, one of my students said, "It is necessary to use the necessary." The phrase was used from then on when a student needed to use the washroom. The reason that I say I knew I was in trouble is that the phrase would be used for the rest of the school year. Thank goodness I only have three days left to hear, "Mr. K., may I use the necessary, please?" At least they ask politely!
Burp Starts With a B!
"Book starts with a b!" "So does bat!" "And ball ... butterfly ... blueberries ... bingo ... barn ... bread ... badger ... bee (giggle - bee starts with a b - get it, papa?) ... bottle ... bubble ... bugs..."
JK loves the alphabet. He will say a number of words that all start with the same letter, then ask us (especially his big sister) to participate and help out when he can't think of any new words. After we have brainstormed some more words, we will go on to other tasks, later hearing JK shout from elsewhere in the house (or yard or in the car) things like "Burp starts with a b!" This even happens when he is using the necessary (see next post). Imagine being with him in a public washroom when he shouts out, "Poop starts with a p!"
JK loves the alphabet. He will say a number of words that all start with the same letter, then ask us (especially his big sister) to participate and help out when he can't think of any new words. After we have brainstormed some more words, we will go on to other tasks, later hearing JK shout from elsewhere in the house (or yard or in the car) things like "Burp starts with a b!" This even happens when he is using the necessary (see next post). Imagine being with him in a public washroom when he shouts out, "Poop starts with a p!"
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Baie du Tonnerre
Tomorrow morning I'm Thunder Bay bound with nine grade eight students for a four day class trip. Some of the stops include the Terry Fox Memorial and an overnight stay at Old Fort William. I'm not sure if I was entirely sane when I planned this trip, and am not sure I'll have all my faculties when I return. I'll let you know on the flip side!
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Bean Sprout
Overheard this afternoon at the dinner table:
"Holy cow! My stink is running off the table!"
"I'll trade you a stink for a chili."
Today we taught our oldest Sprout a new (to her) card game called Bohnanza. The object of the game is to plant and harvest large amounts of beans to sell for gold. The beans have names like red (an adorable little bean who is blushing because he is in his birthday suit), chili, blue, black-eyed, garden, green, cocoa, coffee, soy, wax and, of course, stink. The weather hasn't been so great this spring for outdoor play (wet and cool), so FK was looking morosely over the back of the couch, body language strongly suggesting she was bored and a little bit lonely. Realizing that in all the busy-ness of year end teaching stuff I have been neglecting my children a bit, I asked if she wanted to play a game. Her face lit up with a big grin and she gave an enthusiastic nod. After convincing my spouse to play too, the game commenced in a timely fashion and we spent an enjoyable hour planting, harvesting, trading and sometimes donating beans for gold coin. Of course, anyone listening in would have wondered what was cookin' in the kitchen.
"Holy cow! My stink is running off the table!"
"I'll trade you a stink for a chili."
Today we taught our oldest Sprout a new (to her) card game called Bohnanza. The object of the game is to plant and harvest large amounts of beans to sell for gold. The beans have names like red (an adorable little bean who is blushing because he is in his birthday suit), chili, blue, black-eyed, garden, green, cocoa, coffee, soy, wax and, of course, stink. The weather hasn't been so great this spring for outdoor play (wet and cool), so FK was looking morosely over the back of the couch, body language strongly suggesting she was bored and a little bit lonely. Realizing that in all the busy-ness of year end teaching stuff I have been neglecting my children a bit, I asked if she wanted to play a game. Her face lit up with a big grin and she gave an enthusiastic nod. After convincing my spouse to play too, the game commenced in a timely fashion and we spent an enjoyable hour planting, harvesting, trading and sometimes donating beans for gold coin. Of course, anyone listening in would have wondered what was cookin' in the kitchen.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Analog
I've been using my Kindle so much that I've almost forgotten what it is like to hold an actual paper book in my hands. The sun's finally out (although more rain will be here soon), so I'm going to take advantage of the hour or so I have of sunshine, soak up some rays and read a borrowed library book on the deck.
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