<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959</id><updated>2012-02-12T14:31:10.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Opener of Doors</title><subtitle type='html'>Be an opener of doors for such as come after thee.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>77</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-748706637962033376</id><published>2012-02-12T14:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T14:31:10.908-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Ideas</title><content type='html'>I am always on the internet on the weekends and over breaks looking for ideas for my classroom. I have found TONS of great ideas. The problem is that I have to figure out what works for me and my kids and how we do things and what doesn't. You know, every classroom has a style, a fit, a way of living so to speak and some things just don't work for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been thinking a lot&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;how to organize files. I hate filing. I am not a filer. I am awful at it. I end up stacking and stacking papers and then (to be brutally honest) I end up chunking most of it in the trash. I need to work on that. And I did. So the other week my school was open on a Saturday and I decided to tackle the STACK. I got out 4 binders and my 3-hole punch. I took out the STACK and separated it into 4 stacks. The 4 core subjects I teach are math, science, social studies, and language arts. I divided the stack into those 4 groups and then I decided that I would put the papers into the four notebooks. Then I decided that I will bring them home this summer and really get them organized into units, etc. I really need to work on being&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;organized with paper. One of my team teachers wants to scan everything and forget the filing cabinet all together. I&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;that idea. I could put it all on flash drives and back them up (of course) and that way I don't have to keep up with papers. I'm still figuring out how all that would work for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-748706637962033376?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/748706637962033376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2012/02/getting-ideas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/748706637962033376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/748706637962033376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2012/02/getting-ideas.html' title='Getting Ideas'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6846145362964936806</id><published>2011-12-14T16:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T16:44:16.928-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw This and Had to Share</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;HOW DO YOU KNOW YOU'RE A TEACHER? by Jeff Foxworty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;#1 You get a secret thrill out of laminating things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;#2 You walk into a store and hear the words, “It’s Ms./Mr. ____________ and know you have been spotted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;#3 You have 25 people who accidentally call you Mom/Dad at one time or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;#4 You can eat a multi-course meal in under 25 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;... ... #5 You’ve trained yourself to go to the bathroom at two distinct times of the day, lunch and planning period.&lt;br /&gt;#6 You start saving other people’s trash, because most likely, you can use that toilet paper tube or plastic butter tub for something in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;#7 You want to slap the next person who says, “Must be nice to work 7 to 3 and have summers off”.&lt;br /&gt;#8 You believe chocolate is a food group.&lt;br /&gt;#9 You feel the urge to talk to strange children and correct their behavior when you are out in public.&lt;br /&gt;#10 You think caffeine should be available in intravenous form.&lt;br /&gt;#11 You spend more money on school stuff than you do on your own children.&lt;br /&gt;#12 You ask your husband or friends to use their words and explain if the left hand turn he made was a “good choice” or “bad choice.”&lt;br /&gt;#13 You find true beauty in a can full of perfectly sharpened pencils.&lt;br /&gt;#14 You are secretly addicted to hand sanitizer.&lt;br /&gt;#15 You understand, instantaneously, why a child behaves in a certain way after meeting his/her parents.&lt;br /&gt;(Amazing how true this is!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stole this from another persons status, but I had to repost :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; display: inline; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Some of these are SOOOO true. I laughed when I read them because it's funny how dorky we teachers can be at times... like the thing about the pencils. I love sharpened pencils. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6846145362964936806?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6846145362964936806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/12/saw-this-and-had-to-share.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6846145362964936806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6846145362964936806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/12/saw-this-and-had-to-share.html' title='Saw This and Had to Share'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-468395587370517411</id><published>2011-11-10T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T18:56:32.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Veteran's Day</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrated Veteran's Day. It was a day early, but the meaning was still there. The kids had a great time. We invited veterans to come and speak to them about their experiences and talk to them about the importance of the military and Veteran's Day. The man in my classroom did an awesome job. He talked to the kids about how the military ensures that they have certain freedoms and about how the people in the military made a choice to put others' happiness before their own. I think it really hit home for some of them. He talked to them about cool things he had seen while in the Air Force and the neat places he had been able to see while in the military. Mostly, he talked to them about the importance of understanding and appreciating the military and the awesomeness of living in the United States. I was so impressed and really appreciated him giving up his time to talk to my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Veteran's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a million heart-felt thanks to those who have served or currently are serving our country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-468395587370517411?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/468395587370517411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/11/veterans-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/468395587370517411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/468395587370517411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/11/veterans-day.html' title='Veteran&apos;s Day'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3924643227283673540</id><published>2011-11-05T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T09:34:16.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Knew But Maybe Not</title><content type='html'>I knew that I loved my new school. I knew that from the moment I interviewed that I would love it there and I do! I knew that. But, I did not know how much. I have such an awesome group of people to work with. It really hit home this week when I started a research project with my students. I wanted them to research Explorers and learn about them, but mostly my goal is for them to gain research skills so that we will be able to do even more research projects as the year progresses. I spoke to the Media Specialist and the TIS at my school. I told them what I wanted to do and they both jumped on board to help me. I am just so excited (and forever grateful for their help) about this collaboration. I took the kids to the Learning Commons (what we now call the library/media center) a few times this week. The first time the Media Specialist took them through a pre-assessment to see how much they know about research. Then she discussed the results with them and explained the correct answers. (I was excited to see that they remembered a lot about what we learned earlier this year about non-fiction text features.) The second time she worked with them to review how to use non-fiction reference books. The third time she and the TIS helped them to use the laptops to research. We will continue our research next week and I am so excited! I just cannot express how grateful I am to these two AWESOME ladies for all of their help!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3924643227283673540?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3924643227283673540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-knew-but-maybe-not.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3924643227283673540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3924643227283673540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-knew-but-maybe-not.html' title='I Knew But Maybe Not'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2411084951307816594</id><published>2011-10-26T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T18:43:25.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvuSnpLpD4Q/TqiMmPe0H6I/AAAAAAAACBY/zTQy0NW9U4E/s1600/DSCN4242.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvuSnpLpD4Q/TqiMmPe0H6I/AAAAAAAACBY/zTQy0NW9U4E/s320/DSCN4242.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpNoK8T-AaQ/TqiMnEuuZjI/AAAAAAAACBg/bVSkELbH9zM/s1600/DSCN4243.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LpNoK8T-AaQ/TqiMnEuuZjI/AAAAAAAACBg/bVSkELbH9zM/s320/DSCN4243.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One of my sweetie pie girls brought in this precious pumpkin for me. she painted it herself. I was so impressed! What a sweet thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2411084951307816594?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2411084951307816594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/precious-pumpkin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2411084951307816594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2411084951307816594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/precious-pumpkin.html' title='Precious Pumpkin'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lvuSnpLpD4Q/TqiMmPe0H6I/AAAAAAAACBY/zTQy0NW9U4E/s72-c/DSCN4242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-5396828305526398884</id><published>2011-10-21T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T16:52:30.275-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;While learning about probability, we discussed things that were IMPOSSIBLE. They wrote their ideas on dry erase boards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rji-8IP6-pI/TqHafb79N1I/AAAAAAAAB_o/dKOssIzR2Dk/s1600/DSCN4198.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rji-8IP6-pI/TqHafb79N1I/AAAAAAAAB_o/dKOssIzR2Dk/s320/DSCN4198.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-71uxJFi5CXs/TqHailR6ipI/AAAAAAAACAA/xhDM2gtNrdI/s1600/DSCN4201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-71uxJFi5CXs/TqHailR6ipI/AAAAAAAACAA/xhDM2gtNrdI/s320/DSCN4201.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Miss Hall will be ugly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhi68l48BGU/TqHajpy6vCI/AAAAAAAACAI/XvAuhpgxKDg/s1600/DSCN4202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hhi68l48BGU/TqHajpy6vCI/AAAAAAAACAI/XvAuhpgxKDg/s320/DSCN4202.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Apparently this is what I would look like to be ugly. Very creative! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tut3c1JE5I/TqHak5NKstI/AAAAAAAACAQ/dKMKiPEYzsY/s1600/DSCN4203.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Tut3c1JE5I/TqHak5NKstI/AAAAAAAACAQ/dKMKiPEYzsY/s320/DSCN4203.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2tXy1swkO0/TqHal_yvT0I/AAAAAAAACAY/jZeo5SDXLgg/s1600/DSCN4204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z2tXy1swkO0/TqHal_yvT0I/AAAAAAAACAY/jZeo5SDXLgg/s320/DSCN4204.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jXBYc2tyBAo/TqHanN3xNHI/AAAAAAAACAg/VPoJdqCyXbg/s1600/DSCN4205.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-5396828305526398884?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5396828305526398884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/impossible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5396828305526398884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5396828305526398884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/impossible.html' title='Impossible'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rji-8IP6-pI/TqHafb79N1I/AAAAAAAAB_o/dKOssIzR2Dk/s72-c/DSCN4198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-805021793255278702</id><published>2011-10-10T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T09:15:43.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Team Work</title><content type='html'>Most teachers work on a "team" with other teachers in their grade level, department, etc. I do. I work with 5 other awesome third grade teachers. They rock! We work hard&amp;nbsp;very&amp;nbsp;day to make sure our students receive exactly what they need to be successful. Here are the awesome ladies I work with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P4UoYnMG3pE/TpLv5OV1HVI/AAAAAAAAB_E/8Mryr85p3qY/s1600/third+grade+wke.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P4UoYnMG3pE/TpLv5OV1HVI/AAAAAAAAB_E/8Mryr85p3qY/s320/third+grade+wke.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I am the first on the left.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-805021793255278702?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/805021793255278702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/team-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/805021793255278702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/805021793255278702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/10/team-work.html' title='Team Work'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P4UoYnMG3pE/TpLv5OV1HVI/AAAAAAAAB_E/8Mryr85p3qY/s72-c/third+grade+wke.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-231357237321711395</id><published>2011-09-17T16:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T16:52:42.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots Going On</title><content type='html'>Time for a little update.&lt;br /&gt;First of all, I cannot say it enough that I am so impressed with my class. They are a great group of kids. I can really say that I can go and be excited to be there with them every day. They're awesome!&lt;br /&gt;I have this one kid that has really impressed me with her writing. She is doing such an awesome job and is really getting in to it. I can't wait to see her finished product!&lt;br /&gt;I also have some really funny kids. They keep me laughing and on my toes. I love that they joke with me, but also understand when it's time to get serious and get to work.&lt;br /&gt;Friday was an awesome day. We got tons accomplished and they worked their little hearts out... but no one complained. They were excited and (I think) a little proud of themselves. It was a great day.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day I stood at the door and spoke to each child on their way out. I told the ones with soccer games this weekend "good luck" and spoke to some about things they are involved it, worried about, etc. I told them all to have a great weekend and sent them on their way.&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty excited about Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, this year is my evaluation year. I am excited and nervous. I started writing my long range plans today. It wasn't too bad. Another teacher on my grade level team is also going through evaluations and we are working together to collaborate and get the stuff done... and done right. I am so glad to have her to bounce ideas off of, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, I am starting to find my "place" at school. This year started off a little rough, but I am finding friends and finding my way. It's starting to feel more like home and that makes me happy. I still miss my old kids and old teacher friends at my old school, but I am no longer feeling out of place at my new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, I think I am on the good side of my custodian! Yay! :) I have been working on this and I think I might have made it. We shall see. She is so nice! I am a bit messy and I think she is learning to accept that about me as I am trying hard to clean up and stay organized for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year is off o a great start. Hopefully it stays great!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-231357237321711395?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/231357237321711395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/09/lots-going-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/231357237321711395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/231357237321711395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/09/lots-going-on.html' title='Lots Going On'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8867246695666929074</id><published>2011-08-29T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T17:42:20.861-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saw This Quote</title><content type='html'>"You know my name. Not my story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw that quote today, and though it touched me because of things going on in my personal life, it also made me think about my "kids". That's just it. I know their names. I know first and last (and middle if I look it up) but that's it. I don't know their stories. I don't know where&amp;nbsp;they're&amp;nbsp;coming from. I don't know their dreams, fears, goals... what they're excited&amp;nbsp;about, what they're scared of. Wouldn't you like it if everyone said, "hey, I know your name, but I don't know your story. What's your story?" How refreshing! Love it! I think that's the approach I'll take starting tomorrow morning. I want to learn their stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8867246695666929074?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8867246695666929074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/saw-this-quote.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8867246695666929074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8867246695666929074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/saw-this-quote.html' title='Saw This Quote'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2826816473501746723</id><published>2011-08-26T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T20:00:14.851-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ocoee Middle School - Gotta Keep Readin' (Parody Of I Gotta Feeling)</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/vY9goJVX32I?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My kids LOVE this! I showed the video last week and they are begging to see it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2826816473501746723?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2826816473501746723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/ocoee-middle-school-gotta-keep-readin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2826816473501746723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2826816473501746723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/ocoee-middle-school-gotta-keep-readin.html' title='Ocoee Middle School - Gotta Keep Readin&apos; (Parody Of I Gotta Feeling)'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/vY9goJVX32I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-1308517467113849475</id><published>2011-08-25T19:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T19:19:43.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What Is History?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #3d3d3d; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title" style="font: normal normal normal 22px/normal Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.75em; position: relative;"&gt;What Is History?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.6; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="post-header-line-1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-8640948727800735607" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 1.4; position: relative; width: 493px;"&gt;So, we started out unit in Social Studies today. In SC in 3rd grade, we learn South Carolina History. I start with a question: "What is history?"&lt;br /&gt;Cute little boy in the back of the room raises his hand and politely says, "Yesterday is history. Tomorrow is a mystery. Today is a gift, that's why they call it the present."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be still my heart, how I do love children who can "quote" quotes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-1308517467113849475?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/1308517467113849475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/1308517467113849475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/1308517467113849475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/what-is-history.html' title='What Is History?'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2248076682095069805</id><published>2011-08-24T19:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T19:06:12.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a Whole Week!</title><content type='html'>It's been a whole week and I am excited to say that it has been a good week. We have worked hard. We have our routines down (for the most part) and are working hard to be people we can be proud to be.&lt;br /&gt;We worked on a chart of ideas for writing in case they get "stuck" and can't think of any ideas... I was SO impressed! I just kept saying, "great idea! Awesome! Wow!" And, I truly meant it. I am so excited to work with the group of kids I have this year that I can hardly contain my excitement!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2248076682095069805?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2248076682095069805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-been-whole-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2248076682095069805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2248076682095069805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/its-been-whole-week.html' title='It&apos;s Been a Whole Week!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4330983667239083637</id><published>2011-08-13T06:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T06:53:46.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things...</title><content type='html'>First of all, in a moment of BRILLIANCE (if I do say so myself, and I DO) I finally figured out what we will be this year. We will be "Mrs. H______'s Hurricanes" and then our little slogan of sorts can be "taking third grade by storm". I am so excited. lol Lame. I know. But, whatever. I started my hallway display Friday and will finish it Monday and post pics of it for you. I made a palm tree bending in the wind and all the leaves flying off. Then, I made big waves in the water. I'm planning to put a hurricane and then have my laminated sheets of construction paper to hang the kids work on. Should be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also pretty much done with the room. Here are a few things I added:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3dWTYylsYk/TkZXAmk69bI/AAAAAAAAB8w/KeH0R1suhGc/s1600/205868_10100330079654647_12614252_50653962_310899_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3dWTYylsYk/TkZXAmk69bI/AAAAAAAAB8w/KeH0R1suhGc/s320/205868_10100330079654647_12614252_50653962_310899_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is the classroom library. (Sorry it's a little blurry.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1g3RezUOMxY/TkZXBKpC5BI/AAAAAAAAB80/_eupd1lhz8c/s1600/216758_10100330080223507_12614252_50653990_1609300_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1g3RezUOMxY/TkZXBKpC5BI/AAAAAAAAB80/_eupd1lhz8c/s320/216758_10100330080223507_12614252_50653990_1609300_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where they will store readers notebooks, writers notebooks, and sign up for conferences with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHBwcooh9fk/TkZXBjhDCnI/AAAAAAAAB84/u0YCsfEA2Do/s1600/226008_10100330080318317_12614252_50653994_1415784_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hHBwcooh9fk/TkZXBjhDCnI/AAAAAAAAB84/u0YCsfEA2Do/s320/226008_10100330080318317_12614252_50653994_1415784_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where they will sign up for conferences with me or let me know what they're doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--XMIsvcnXWI/TkZXCK8XSOI/AAAAAAAAB88/bzABLEvno68/s1600/228823_10100330079819317_12614252_50653970_6003848_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--XMIsvcnXWI/TkZXCK8XSOI/AAAAAAAAB88/bzABLEvno68/s320/228823_10100330079819317_12614252_50653970_6003848_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is the word wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLDR94NU-s8/TkZXCSpMzrI/AAAAAAAAB9A/57vVjxZz7UE/s1600/281473_10100330080418117_12614252_50653999_6312690_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JLDR94NU-s8/TkZXCSpMzrI/AAAAAAAAB9A/57vVjxZz7UE/s320/281473_10100330080418117_12614252_50653999_6312690_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where they will sign up for reading conferences, or reading groups, or partnerships.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtBZEgojG-E/TkZXCxfJdmI/AAAAAAAAB9E/5YhhdfDmINA/s1600/281593_10100330080567817_12614252_50654009_3246070_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LtBZEgojG-E/TkZXCxfJdmI/AAAAAAAAB9E/5YhhdfDmINA/s320/281593_10100330080567817_12614252_50654009_3246070_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where we will post our standards, focus, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJa18CguAj0/TkZXDhPRyFI/AAAAAAAAB9I/bVje_XTGKx4/s1600/281773_10100330080138677_12614252_50653985_2521149_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HJa18CguAj0/TkZXDhPRyFI/AAAAAAAAB9I/bVje_XTGKx4/s320/281773_10100330080138677_12614252_50653985_2521149_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where we will meet in small groups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm5Ps1xLH4k/TkZXD7Ol4mI/AAAAAAAAB9M/qcw8EEPFIQc/s1600/285543_10100330080517917_12614252_50654006_7777220_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pm5Ps1xLH4k/TkZXD7Ol4mI/AAAAAAAAB9M/qcw8EEPFIQc/s320/285543_10100330080517917_12614252_50654006_7777220_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is where they can use computers or the listening center.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4330983667239083637?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4330983667239083637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/few-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4330983667239083637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4330983667239083637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/few-things.html' title='A Few Things...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g3dWTYylsYk/TkZXAmk69bI/AAAAAAAAB8w/KeH0R1suhGc/s72-c/205868_10100330079654647_12614252_50653962_310899_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3493733491854030730</id><published>2011-08-10T17:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T17:02:12.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day Back</title><content type='html'>Today was our first day back and, what can I say, I'm PUMPED for this school year! I cannot wait until next Wednesday when the kids come back!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went over data and I got my class roll. I have 10 boys and 10 girls. I cannot wait to meet each and every one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can see that this year is going to be challenging and require a great deal of work for me, but I am READY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps- You know you're nuts when you smile while going over testing data for the kids you're getting this year. lol I'm crazy, but I am SO excited!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3493733491854030730?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3493733491854030730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3493733491854030730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3493733491854030730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-day-back.html' title='First Day Back'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-1016771029006574030</id><published>2011-07-23T22:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T22:14:28.482-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Classroom Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRx9nWleO74/Tit_c6MekcI/AAAAAAAAB7k/K4g9SMOvwv0/s1600/DSCN3869.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRx9nWleO74/Tit_c6MekcI/AAAAAAAAB7k/K4g9SMOvwv0/s320/DSCN3869.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Before. Blank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUPqlAAMyWw/Tit_kP3U-sI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Emf3fjJ3kNk/s1600/DSCN3918.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kUPqlAAMyWw/Tit_kP3U-sI/AAAAAAAAB7o/Emf3fjJ3kNk/s320/DSCN3918.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXx8KP49mBg/Tit_rXfneEI/AAAAAAAAB7s/1ke8_WYX-qg/s1600/DSCN3916.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXx8KP49mBg/Tit_rXfneEI/AAAAAAAAB7s/1ke8_WYX-qg/s320/DSCN3916.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHh6u58lOJM/Tit_ypHbsnI/AAAAAAAAB7w/lrk7gA_ghZU/s1600/DSCN3917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OHh6u58lOJM/Tit_ypHbsnI/AAAAAAAAB7w/lrk7gA_ghZU/s320/DSCN3917.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-1016771029006574030?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/1016771029006574030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/classroom-pics.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/1016771029006574030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/1016771029006574030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/classroom-pics.html' title='Classroom Pics'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRx9nWleO74/Tit_c6MekcI/AAAAAAAAB7k/K4g9SMOvwv0/s72-c/DSCN3869.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4758191769413383230</id><published>2011-07-13T18:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T18:29:10.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6+1 Traits of Writing</title><content type='html'>This week I have been taking a class about integrating reading and writing instruction using the &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Traits-Writing-Complete-Guide-Grades/dp/0439280389"&gt;6+1 Traits of Writing&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;. It has been an awesome class so far and I have really learned a lot. I'm not sure if other people have taken as much from it as I have because I am still very new at teaching, but I have gotten so many great ideas and cannot wait to try them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things I have learned (and may very well try to do):&lt;br /&gt;1. Do not question your kids about what they read. Well, do, but not like this: "What happened first? Then what? Then what? Who did this? Who did that?" Blah, blah, blah. All that shows you is that they read the same durn book you did or that they can listen well.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, ask questions like, "What can you infer from reading this? Why do you think that? What strategy did you use? How did that help you to make meaning?" Etc, etc, etc. Isn't that fabulous? You know what else is great about it? There's really no "right or wrong" answer per say. There's just what ya think and why ya think it. LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;2. Teach kids (and how sad is it that we have to do this, but teach them) that they can just write. Not write a certain amount of sentences. Not write to fulfill a prompt. Not "is this right or wrong?" There's no "am I doing this right?" There's just "write! Write to your heart's content!" Oh. I LOVE it!! I cannot wait.&lt;br /&gt;And, what about those reluctant writers, you ask? Well, I say, tell them to write whatever pops into their heads. You hear a noise in the hall? Ok. Write that. You hate writing and you think it's dumb? Ok. (sad face) Write that. You wish all the pencils in the world would run out of lead so you wouldn't have to write again? Ok. Great! Write that!! Now we're getting somewhere. Gah! I cannot wait!!&lt;br /&gt;3. Guided reading- something I have always dreaded... why? Because. It is BORING! lol Boring to teach, boring for the kids, boring. But, I am PUMPED to do this guided reading. I can take about 10 to 15 minutes and a few kids, have them read silently, have some "whisper read" to me, take a few notes here and there, ask a few questions, and move on. I&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;what I need to work on, they got to read a cool story, and all is well with the world.&lt;br /&gt;4. I don't have to do guided reading every day. Fabulous? I think so! I can switch between guided reading, reading conferences, and strategy groups. Oh!!! I am soooo exictied!!&lt;br /&gt;5. I learned that I don't HAVE to finish a book. Isn't that great? Now, I&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;it sounds like some sort of sin. Not finish a book? WhAt?! Um, yeah ladies and gentlemen. You do not have to finish it. I mean, we've all been there: kids are looking at you with glazed expressions, you're realizing there are still 8 more LONG and wordy pages. they get the point you're teaching. You've made connections, inferences, whatever it is you're teaching until you're blue in the face... so PUT THE BOOK DOWN! Yes!! Put it down! and then say, "this book is called &lt;i&gt;blah blah blah&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and it will be in the classroom library for anyone who wants to finish it during independent reading." Yahoo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm learning alot. I'm happy with it. I'm thrilled with my new job. I can't wait to start! Hallelujah! Life is GOOD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4758191769413383230?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4758191769413383230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/61-traits-of-writing.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4758191769413383230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4758191769413383230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/61-traits-of-writing.html' title='6+1 Traits of Writing'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7402047412624178150</id><published>2011-07-03T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T12:38:21.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Decided to be a Bucket Filler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlNWP_SpI1c/ThCZ6y8kJfI/AAAAAAAAB4o/jvww-oIB6Og/s1600/DSCN3858.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlNWP_SpI1c/ThCZ6y8kJfI/AAAAAAAAB4o/jvww-oIB6Og/s320/DSCN3858.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJa1A6v8Bi8/ThCaCfWKU5I/AAAAAAAAB4s/-noJvUdpWZI/s1600/DSCN3859.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hJa1A6v8Bi8/ThCaCfWKU5I/AAAAAAAAB4s/-noJvUdpWZI/s320/DSCN3859.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSirntR52hU/ThCaJpF5FXI/AAAAAAAAB4w/brqVaErerCI/s1600/DSCN3860.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QSirntR52hU/ThCaJpF5FXI/AAAAAAAAB4w/brqVaErerCI/s320/DSCN3860.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykfHKDQmAt0/ThCaQ2yKWVI/AAAAAAAAB40/NllYY85nOD4/s1600/DSCN3861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ykfHKDQmAt0/ThCaQ2yKWVI/AAAAAAAAB40/NllYY85nOD4/s320/DSCN3861.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikbYa94TJOM/ThCaYXBgxNI/AAAAAAAAB44/cn2P3miZeF8/s1600/DSCN3862.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ikbYa94TJOM/ThCaYXBgxNI/AAAAAAAAB44/cn2P3miZeF8/s320/DSCN3862.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqnGvDTknp8/ThCafm-aCTI/AAAAAAAAB48/pVZptw6ZMbQ/s1600/DSCN3863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hqnGvDTknp8/ThCafm-aCTI/AAAAAAAAB48/pVZptw6ZMbQ/s320/DSCN3863.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I've been doing some research and I really like the "bucket filler" idea. However, the idea of keeping up with a bucket for each child is a bit overwhelming for me... so, I saw somewhere that a teacher had one for her class and I LOVED that idea. So, I stole it. If I could remember where I saw the idea of the class bucket I would gladly give credit where it is due. But, I don't remember.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhow, the bucket says, "When the time comes that we can fit no more, a tasty treat we'll have in store."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am super excited!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7402047412624178150?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7402047412624178150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-decided-to-be-bucket-filler.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7402047412624178150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7402047412624178150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/07/ive-decided-to-be-bucket-filler.html' title='I&apos;ve Decided to be a Bucket Filler'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VlNWP_SpI1c/ThCZ6y8kJfI/AAAAAAAAB4o/jvww-oIB6Og/s72-c/DSCN3858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7135655121321661153</id><published>2011-06-23T21:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:24:46.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things for the NEW Classroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0PD-PaRQQ0/TgPm9GtNS_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/IBW5yr5ybaI/s1600/DSCN3825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0PD-PaRQQ0/TgPm9GtNS_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/IBW5yr5ybaI/s320/DSCN3825.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I made this last night. I am so excited!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhdepmRS3V4/TgPnEzK0pRI/AAAAAAAAB3g/9lYrCPjGjVs/s1600/DSCN3826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JhdepmRS3V4/TgPnEzK0pRI/AAAAAAAAB3g/9lYrCPjGjVs/s320/DSCN3826.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This will go above our agenda (which I plan to put&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;in a pocket chart). It goes along with one of the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;7 Habits of Highly Effective People.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7135655121321661153?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7135655121321661153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/things-for-new-classroom.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7135655121321661153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7135655121321661153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/things-for-new-classroom.html' title='Things for the NEW Classroom'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H0PD-PaRQQ0/TgPm9GtNS_I/AAAAAAAAB3c/IBW5yr5ybaI/s72-c/DSCN3825.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-5007745757501454851</id><published>2011-06-19T21:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T21:35:05.489-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional Development</title><content type='html'>I went to a professional development training on Thursday and will also attend one on Monday (tomorrow) and one on Tuesday. To say that I felt completely at home would be an understatement. I was welcomed and literally laughing about 5 seconds after arriving. I am so excited for what this year brings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met four of my five teammates on Thursday. They are AWESOME! I had actually already met one (the team leader) at the interview and had emailed/spoken to on the phone another teammate. They are all so nice and funny and seem to truly love their jobs. I am so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize that this job is different than the one I just left and has many different requirements. There are many challenges before me, but I am excited for the challenges! I say, "bring 'em on!" I can do this. I am ready and willing and excited to do this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third grade will be different, but I will be teaching workshop style (which I LOVE) and am already getting things organized and ideas flowing for next year. I will have a little more freedom about how I want to teach things and will be able to write my own lesson plans. I am a little nervous about writing my own plans, but am also excited about getting to plan everything on my own. I also know that these great ladies will be happy to help me and I know I will get through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that being said, I know I am going to really miss my team last year. I will miss my kids from last year. I hate that I will not get to see them grow and change. I hope that next year I will be able to have that experience with the kids I have this year. We shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-5007745757501454851?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5007745757501454851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/professional-development.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5007745757501454851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5007745757501454851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/professional-development.html' title='Professional Development'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6703076058395225307</id><published>2011-06-08T20:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T20:58:50.065-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thing about a Job Is...</title><content type='html'>The thing about a job is that jobs come and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was let go from my school this year due to budget cuts. However it all worked out because I now have a new job teaching at a school closer to my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I taught second grade and this year I will be teaching third grade. I am excited and nervous and have tons to do to prepare for this coming school year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6703076058395225307?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6703076058395225307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/thing-about-job-is.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6703076058395225307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6703076058395225307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/06/thing-about-job-is.html' title='The Thing about a Job Is...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7041481635960204007</id><published>2011-05-30T08:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T08:10:11.015-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>I had &lt;i&gt;nothing&lt;/i&gt; to really write about planned for this summer, but have now been &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;inspired&lt;/span&gt; by other teacher blogs while reading the summer lists at &lt;a href="http://littlestlearners.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-are-you-planning.html"&gt;Littlest Learners&lt;/a&gt;. What an &lt;b&gt;awesome&lt;/b&gt; group of ambitious teachers! So, I decided to change my mind (hey, a girl can &lt;i&gt;always &lt;/i&gt;change her mind) and make my own list to share.&lt;br /&gt;Personal Plans:&lt;br /&gt;1. Get my house organized.&lt;br /&gt;2. Meet my newest nephew.&lt;br /&gt;3. Plant some flowers in my yard, dig up old ugly bushes and put in new ones (or watch my husband dig them up and then I'll put in new ones. lol), and remember to WATER the things.&lt;br /&gt;4. Paint my china cabinet. I cannot wait to give that thing a new lease on life!&lt;br /&gt;5. Buy and install a doggy door on my screened-in porch.&lt;br /&gt;6. Work at my summer job and enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Plans:&lt;br /&gt;1. Make more file folder games.&lt;br /&gt;2. Plan for reader and writer workshops. (And read up on the best ways to do that.)&lt;br /&gt;3. Look for and carry out good ways to organize my classroom library.&lt;br /&gt;4. Make these awesome reader's response cards I saw on someone's blog (and I am so sorry I do not remember who right now).&lt;br /&gt;5. Pre-make displays for bulletin boards, etc.&lt;br /&gt;6. Find a system to better organize student work (I am so horrible at that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like plenty for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7041481635960204007?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7041481635960204007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/05/wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7041481635960204007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7041481635960204007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/05/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7884579796871452392</id><published>2011-05-28T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T21:25:08.479-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought This was Funny</title><content type='html'>Friday we were working on end of the year scrapbooks... the kids were kind of hanging out and talking and cutting and gluing... you know, scrapbook stuff. Anyhow, I was sitting next to one child who was working on her book. Another girl then came nad leaned over the first child. The first child said, "Who this?" (pronounced "who dis"?). A little girl sitting next to her said, "I know a word that rhymes with "dis". The first girl says, "yeah. It starts with a p." (I am holding back laughter and saying, "Oh, let's not use that word.") At the same time the little girl says, "No. I wasn't talking about that word. My rhyming word starts with a k." (I'm thinking, "Thank God.") I say, "Oh! Well then," and make a fishy-kissy face at her. She then squeals and goes back to her work. lol! LOVE these kids!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7884579796871452392?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7884579796871452392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/05/thought-this-was-funny.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7884579796871452392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7884579796871452392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/05/thought-this-was-funny.html' title='Thought This was Funny'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-428378404969735865</id><published>2011-03-19T20:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T20:38:10.014-04:00</updated><title type='text'>People Always Ask</title><content type='html'>People&amp;nbsp;always ask me about my kids.&lt;br /&gt;(Funny how I call them my kids. Never thought I'd be "that teacher".)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are funny. They have grown so much this year and their&amp;nbsp;personalities&amp;nbsp;have become more and more apparent as time has gone by. They say silly things and crack me up. Sometimes I have to turn my head so they can't see the smile I'm trying to hide because I really shouldn't crack a smile at what they've just said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are messy. They leave messes where ever they go. Their desks have papers all over them and under them. They have pencil sharpening shavings all over the floor. (Our custodian- that poor man- I'm positive he hates to clean our room.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids clean up FAST. They know how to clean and when told to do so, man can they really get the job done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids work HARD. They know how to work. They know what I expect. They don't always give 100% all the time... and they know that I am really not happy with them when they don't give me their all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids love me. Really, they do. They hug me and tell me they love me. They tell me they missed me. Some of my kids even run to me on Monday mornings and give me big hugs and say, "I love you and I missed you so much!" I always reply, "I love you too and I am so glad you are here today!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids accept me. They know I can be a little air-heady and I lose my scissors ALL the time. They know when they see me standing in the middle of the room looking around that I have put something down and have no clue where it is. They just smile and ask what I lost this time. They know that most mornings I am happy and glad to be there. They know not to test me when it comes to talking during tests. They know my expectations... and I honestly believe they appreciate that they are set high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids know they come first. They know that I will stand up for them. They know that I do all that I can to help them out. They know they can come to me with problems and even if I don't have a solution I am always happy to just listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids are smart. They know things I never knew until now. They have real-life street smarts... and I greatly lack that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids teach me something new every day. It's really too bad I haven't written down my lessons in a journal to share on here. They say things and do things I never would have thought to do or say. They are awesome. They have opened my eyes and changed my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids have taught me a very valuable lesson. They have taught me that all anyone needs is someone to believe in them. I believe in all of my kids. And, you know what? They&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;in ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-428378404969735865?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/428378404969735865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-always-ask.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/428378404969735865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/428378404969735865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/03/people-always-ask.html' title='People Always Ask'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-154006217200705645</id><published>2011-03-06T08:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T08:51:39.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Could Not Have Said It Better Myself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;April Hays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Anderson 5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Common Sense Is No Longer Common&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;I have just taught all day long in a third grade classroom. The kids were fine. The day went smooth. But I have come to two conclusions. I either:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; a. Have a brilliantly blessed cranium, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; b. Am missing a few vital neuron connections in that cranium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Now assuming I have been brilliantly blessed, I’d like to propose legislation that would dramatically change life for the better here in SC. Read on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;1. I would like to see all branches of law enforcement held accountable for the crime on our streets. If there is crime, surely that means they aren’t doing their jobs. We, as tax payers, deserve to live in safe neighborhoods. Regardless of whether the police serve retirement villages or drug infested prostitute hang outs, they will all be held accountable. If a policeman patrols a community with no crime, he will be paid. If a policeman has a community with crime, he will not be paid. Additionally, police may only use positive measures to enforce the law. They may no longer use any type of weapon or rude words. This may scar the self esteem of us citizens. We would then need counseling services, and the police would be responsible if one of us snaps and blows up a public establishment. If we are following the law, they must pull us over and tell us “Good Job” and perhaps give us a piece of candy. Note: personally I wouldn’t care if they congratulated me or not. If I knew I wasn’t going to get a ticket and my insurance go sky high, I’d drive at least 70 on my way home from school every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;2. I would like to see accountability on all dentists. If there are cavities in our mouths, obviously the dentists aren’t doing their jobs. We go to the dentist for a reason – to prevent our pearly whites from rotting out. Why can’t these highly paid professionals do their job? There should not be a cavity in any mouth in all of SC. If there are, then the dentists are falling short, and they should have their licenses revoked. They should not be allowed to practice dentistry in our state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;3. Doctors, also, should be held accountable on the job. If a doctor has a patient that has cancer, that doctor is not doing their job. Why do doctors become doctors? To heal people. Thus, if they aren’t healing people, they aren’t doing their job and should not be paid. Doctors are highly paid individuals, and we citizens deserve to be healthy. If we get these incompetent doctors out of practice, that would reduce our medical costs. Then this hoopla over health insurance would no longer be an issue (told you I had a blessed cranium).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;4. Owners of gyms, health clubs, and all registered dieticians should be held accountable on their jobs. If there is obesity in their cities, obviously they aren’t doing their jobs. If health clubs and gyms have any member that weighs over 130 pounds, their establishments should be shut down. Obviously they are incompetent, and thus, should not be allowed to perform these services to the people of our state. If these individuals were held accountable on their jobs, we’d all be thin. There would be no diabetes or heart disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Sound ridiculous? We teachers think so, too. Yet, there are legislators, the Superintendent of Education, and our newly elected governor that want these mandates placed on teachers. They have this mentality that if a teacher performs the right combination, the human mind will click into place and our entire population will be educated. Thus, underperforming teachers will not be paid. One of these so called professionals said on tv the other night, “if our show ratings went down, we wouldn’t get paid either”. Ding, ding, ding – they choose their cast. We teachers and doctors and dentists deal with anyone that walks into our places of employment. We can not pick and choose the “best”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Classrooms are microcosms of society. Each year, I have kids with privileged backgrounds and kids with adverse living conditions. I have kids that live on the lake, and I have had kids that live in their car. I have kids that have loving, supportive parents, and I have kids with parents that simply should not be parents. I have kids that were born with high IQ’s (this is why they are labeled as GIFTED), and I have children that are like the rest of us – normal. I have children that have been through tragedies – deaths of parents, a handicapped sibling, a terminally ill loved one, and living arrangements that make me shudder. I have children that have been taken into custody of the department of social services, and I’ve had children that have never traveled out of Anderson County. I have had children born to mothers on drugs, and I have students with no mother at all. Yet, all of these kids are expected to perform proficiently, without exception. Something is clearly not right with this picture. These students with challenges, with hardships, and who were not born “gifted” deserve an education, too. They are the reason I went to college to become a teacher – to touch lives. When this passion is being trampled on by ignorant individuals, I take that as a personal offense. SC school children deserve teachers that love them for who they are, not for the scores they achieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Not only is this just outright ridiculous, it is also discriminatory. Many, many people are born with handicaps. These are documented, medical conditions. They are clearly outlined. These individuals have IEPs for a reason – they have challenges. These legislators do not have the qualifications, nor do they have the authority, to lay expectations on these students. IEP’s are legally binding documents that are taken seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Furthermore, teachers do not decide the content of what they teach, how they teach it, or how it is assessed. When students take the PASS test in the spring, it is illegal for us to discuss it in anyway. We are not allowed to discuss ways we can make it better, how we can improve, or how we could be better able to meet it’s demands. We are silenced. Yet, we are held accountable for the results. Always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Anyone, regardless of position, who can not see why paying teachers based on student performance would not work, clearly has mental challenges themselves, and an obvious inability to think above a third grade level. I challenge them to take the third grade PASS test to prove my point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;As I stated earlier, I am either brilliantly blessed or missing a few screws. This seems like a total no brainer to me. I have no idea what could possibly be going through the minds of the people out there that think teachers should be held to those ridiculous expectations that no other occupations have to answer for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Teachers/Educators/Administrators – we’ve got to stand up for our rights and demand integrity in the schools.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Parents – your child’s future is important. Take a stand. If your children have developmental delays/learning disabilities, these new mandates are discriminatory. Make your voices heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;As for me, I’m instilling in my students self worth. They are important. They are special to me, and I believe in each one of them. They will make their marks on this world. I guarantee. And if my salary is docked because one of my students has a bad day and doesn’t do his absolute best on the PASS test, I’m going to be floating on a yacht in the Caribbean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Ignorance is, indeed, total bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;____________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;I will be at the rally on Saturday, March 12th. I will be standing up for my rights as a teacher as well as what I believe is best for my kids. As she said, my students deserve teachers who love them for who they are and not based on their test scores. My babies will be moving on to another grade soon, and I want that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;teacher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;to love each and every one of them as I do. Love their smiling faces; love their sweet hugs; love their innocent little laughs and sly little grins. Love them whether they have two loving parents or live with grandma because Mom ran away. Love them because they try their best and give me their all every single day because they know I will NOT&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;accept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 1.5em;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;less than their best. Love them because if you do, they will give you their best, too. Love them enough to teach them tirelessly... to plan and provide and mentor... and hug and build-up. Love them enough to do the right thing for THEM. Frankly, the pay doesn't matter. Anyone who is in education right now surely did not go into it for the pay. Who would? lol They went into it because they love kids and they want them to succeed. It will not stay that way if this is passed. As she stated, teachers will love kids for their test scores... or worse... hate them for their test scores. How awful would that be??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-154006217200705645?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/154006217200705645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-could-not-have-said-it-better-myself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/154006217200705645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/154006217200705645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-could-not-have-said-it-better-myself.html' title='I Could Not Have Said It Better Myself'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8380526409550490140</id><published>2011-02-20T19:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T19:34:18.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>B is for Books</title><content type='html'>You need LOTS and LOTS of books in your classroom. Books are awesome. They provide information, increase fluency, and are just plain FUN to have on hand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztQxTT57OU/TWGy4rMkAxI/AAAAAAAABzI/eixoRVAv0W4/s1600/aug92010+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztQxTT57OU/TWGy4rMkAxI/AAAAAAAABzI/eixoRVAv0W4/s320/aug92010+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QC_Kqoqi9zU/TWGy_h7e3OI/AAAAAAAABzM/JmvkXeFab6Q/s1600/aug92010+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QC_Kqoqi9zU/TWGy_h7e3OI/AAAAAAAABzM/JmvkXeFab6Q/s320/aug92010+010.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8380526409550490140?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8380526409550490140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/02/b-is-for-books.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8380526409550490140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8380526409550490140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/02/b-is-for-books.html' title='B is for Books'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8ztQxTT57OU/TWGy4rMkAxI/AAAAAAAABzI/eixoRVAv0W4/s72-c/aug92010+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8165406134376032897</id><published>2011-02-18T18:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T18:31:08.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Starting Something New...</title><content type='html'>And it's called the ABCs of teaching. (Let's not pretend I'll post on this every day, because based on my previous track record, we'd all know that's a lie.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for today... the letter A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A is for &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;pplying Knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJaXqXWo5c4/TV8At7LJD_I/AAAAAAAABzE/j6KMdrznbL4/s1600/october+26+019a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJaXqXWo5c4/TV8At7LJD_I/AAAAAAAABzE/j6KMdrznbL4/s320/october+26+019a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(Excuse the edits, but I cannot reveal anything about their sweet little identities. :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;In this photo, the kids are using what they know about solids, liquids, and gases to complete an&amp;nbsp;experiment. They are applying their knowledge... and having fun doing it!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8165406134376032897?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8165406134376032897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-starting-something-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8165406134376032897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8165406134376032897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/02/im-starting-something-new.html' title='I&apos;m Starting Something New...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SJaXqXWo5c4/TV8At7LJD_I/AAAAAAAABzE/j6KMdrznbL4/s72-c/october+26+019a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-9120324980772102503</id><published>2011-01-17T10:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T10:38:32.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At Least Someone Notices...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I just want to say thank you to public schoolteachers. You don't get paid like it, but you're doing the most important work in America." — "Glee" co-creator Ian Brennan after winning the award for best TV comedy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-9120324980772102503?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/9120324980772102503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/at-least-someone-notices.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/9120324980772102503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/9120324980772102503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/at-least-someone-notices.html' title='At Least Someone Notices...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8660023927158379351</id><published>2011-01-16T12:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:33:36.292-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Found a New Donation Site</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Of course, I had to create and account and make a wish list. The link below goes to my new wish list. Please spread the word for this site. The more people know about sites like this, the more there will be people who donate to these sites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Take a look at my wish list and please spread the word!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iloveschools.com/teacher/hallm/wishlist/view/1?sms_ss=blogger&amp;amp;at_xt=4d332b722d26e250%2C0"&gt;WishList - Leap Into Learning- Leap Frog Books and Games Needed | iLoveSchools&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8660023927158379351?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.iloveschools.com/teacher/hallm/wishlist/view/1?sms_ss=blogger&amp;at_xt=4d332b722d26e250%2C0' title='I Found a New Donation Site'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8660023927158379351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-found-new-donation-site.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8660023927158379351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8660023927158379351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-found-new-donation-site.html' title='I Found a New Donation Site'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6993956020736624634</id><published>2011-01-11T16:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T16:31:33.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Call Me...</title><content type='html'>The Queen of Displays. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself and the teacher next door to me have been working very hard this year to make creative displays in our classrooms and in the hallways. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSzLwI_uUNI/AAAAAAAABw4/RRgJo37LElg/s1600/DSCN2909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSzLwI_uUNI/AAAAAAAABw4/RRgJo37LElg/s320/DSCN2909.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6993956020736624634?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6993956020736624634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-call-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6993956020736624634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6993956020736624634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-call-me.html' title='Just Call Me...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSzJ2t_RQgI/AAAAAAAABv8/Gih7aJFicTw/s72-c/DSCN2347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6687867172817838772</id><published>2011-01-10T16:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:20:24.861-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeworkopoly</title><content type='html'>I saw Homeworkopoly on &lt;a href="http://seedsofnoledge.blogspot.com/2011/01/homeworkopoly.html"&gt;Teachers Plant Seed of Knowledge&lt;/a&gt;. I had seen it before, but forgot how awesome an idea it is! I had some time on my hands today (SNOW day) and decided to make it. I have been struggling with what to do about the lack of homework being turned in in my class for awhile. I have tried notes to parents, explaining to kids that homework is graded, even told them how&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;I am that they have not completed their homework. Unfortunately, my kids just do not all have the motivation to do homework. So, I am thinking this will help.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSt3xItat8I/AAAAAAAABvA/RY2hY8k45Co/s1600/DSCN3164.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSt3xItat8I/AAAAAAAABvA/RY2hY8k45Co/s320/DSCN3164.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSt349wvrKI/AAAAAAAABvE/v1EC3-rgZrk/s1600/DSCN3165.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSt349wvrKI/AAAAAAAABvE/v1EC3-rgZrk/s320/DSCN3165.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;When I (finally) get to go back to school, I will hang it up and show you the completed product. I can't wait to tell my kids about it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6687867172817838772?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6687867172817838772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/homeworkopoly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6687867172817838772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6687867172817838772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/homeworkopoly.html' title='Homeworkopoly'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TSt3xItat8I/AAAAAAAABvA/RY2hY8k45Co/s72-c/DSCN3164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4883482791179871121</id><published>2011-01-08T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T15:24:48.697-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Teaching Makes For...</title><content type='html'>An interesting life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People think teaching is Monday-Friday 7:40-2:40. Nope. No sir-reeee. It is much more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been contemplating revamping the way I do centers. I finally decided to just go for it. It's not really the "how" that I am changing because the organization of it all works fine for my kids. They really like choice and the way that we do centers gives them a great deal of choice. However, the paper organization is not so great. I simply cannot find a way to manage all of the papers and stuff. I decided that this HAD to CHANGE or I am going to lose my mind. Ideally, I would be able to leave my centers set up and all would be perfect in the world. However, due to a lack of space (and really the room is plenty big enough, but we have math centers at a time later in the day and I can't leave out things for both literacy and math at the same time) I have to use the kids desk groups as well as other areas in the room. So, I went to the dollar store today and bought some tubs. Now, my plan is to hot glue the center posters on the tubs and place all of the materials needed for that center in the tubs. Had I been a brilliant person, I would have bought twice as many tubs so that I could have more than one day's centers prepared at a time. But, the key phrase is "had I been" and I am not. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, I am not all about reinventing the wheel, so I found all sorts of great ideas online for things to do in centers. I've been doing centers that way pretty much all year. I feel like I need to have less options though. However, I really need to make the way that I organize them more organized.&lt;br /&gt;You see, we have "must do, next do, can do" centers. (I did NOT come up with this. I found it on another teacher's website and I LOVED it... so, I adopted it.) The kids have must do centers each day. The problem is that some of the kids finish their must do centers all in one day and then the rest of the week they are roaming around driving their classmates bonkers. I need to figure out how many they need to do a day and tell them. That way they can also have time to do next do and can do centers. They kids really like the can do centers because they are FUN (but also educational). I mean for it to be that way because it encourages them to get their work done and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here I am with all of these things floating through my head. I need to get them typed up so I can put them in the pocket outside of my door so that when people come in to observe they are not SHOCKED at the (what appears to be) chaos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am finding that there are things about teaching that I LOVE and things that I could honestly care less for. However, not a day goes by when I truly think I should be anywhere else. Teaching is what I'm good at. It's where I'm meant to be. I am excited for next year because I feel like I will be more prepared, but we shall see. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4883482791179871121?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4883482791179871121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/teaching-makes-for.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4883482791179871121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4883482791179871121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/teaching-makes-for.html' title='Teaching Makes For...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3811483367223096068</id><published>2011-01-01T19:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:06:29.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I See...</title><content type='html'>I see all these awesome pages online by teachers who have all these awesome ideas. I keep printing things and filing them away... I want to be like them! I want to have an organized classroom library. I want to have fun and interesting centers. I want to do all this awesome stuff!! I just need to figure out how. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3811483367223096068?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3811483367223096068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-see.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3811483367223096068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3811483367223096068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-see.html' title='I See...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7426782521478517871</id><published>2010-12-18T08:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T08:21:19.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Made It!!</title><content type='html'>I made it to Christmas break!! Yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7426782521478517871?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7426782521478517871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-made-it.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7426782521478517871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7426782521478517871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-made-it.html' title='I Made It!!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7394350849993491109</id><published>2010-12-13T17:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:27:10.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Christmas Tree... and some patterns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This is our Christmas tree. The kids decorated it themselves. They loved getting to do that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacY_GlycI/AAAAAAAABrQ/mW-6S40b_Zc/s1600/DSCN2946.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacY_GlycI/AAAAAAAABrQ/mW-6S40b_Zc/s320/DSCN2946.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacgKsZLwI/AAAAAAAABrU/HEUh5TyJN7A/s1600/DSCN2947.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacgKsZLwI/AAAAAAAABrU/HEUh5TyJN7A/s320/DSCN2947.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacpnbsWPI/AAAAAAAABrY/m089xe-wq1k/s1600/DSCN2948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacpnbsWPI/AAAAAAAABrY/m089xe-wq1k/s320/DSCN2948.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Making patterns with bear counters. They love hands-on math.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacz7KaW1I/AAAAAAAABrc/ag79mPhZHqc/s1600/DSCN2945.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacz7KaW1I/AAAAAAAABrc/ag79mPhZHqc/s320/DSCN2945.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this one was great because it was a color and size pattern. Very smart!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQac8dLfkyI/AAAAAAAABrg/irgccgD-F9E/s1600/DSCN2944.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQac8dLfkyI/AAAAAAAABrg/irgccgD-F9E/s320/DSCN2944.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Another pattern. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7394350849993491109?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7394350849993491109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-christmas-tree-and-some-patterns.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7394350849993491109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7394350849993491109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-christmas-tree-and-some-patterns.html' title='Oh Christmas Tree... and some patterns'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TQacY_GlycI/AAAAAAAABrQ/mW-6S40b_Zc/s72-c/DSCN2946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2993421057115008267</id><published>2010-12-04T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:56:21.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Awful...</title><content type='html'>I got so irritated Friday I told my kids if they didn't behave as well as I knew they could I'd write a letter to Santa (our town is having a thing where the kids write letters to Santa and the newspaper picks them up) and tell him how bad they were being and that they needed to be on the naughty list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this officially puts me on the naughty list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids were stunned. They were like, "really? You're really going to do that?" I'm like, "yeah if you don't act right."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2993421057115008267?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2993421057115008267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-awful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2993421057115008267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2993421057115008267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-awful.html' title='I&apos;m Awful...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2493578955937225763</id><published>2010-12-01T16:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:48:01.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingle Bells For Teachers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;One of my friends sent me this and I just had to post it. Too funny (and so true)! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jingle Bells For Teachers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Dashing through the halls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;With a list two pages long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Copier is down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;What more can go wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;A dad enrolling twins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh no, they're in my grade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I missed a meeting hours ago,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;But my tray favors are made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;One more day begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Teacher, I forgot my lunch,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh how the head does spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sing it with a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After nine more days of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We'll get to rest a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Before and after school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Appointments keep me here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;They don't understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;The holidays are near.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I've gifts to buy and wrap,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;And cards to send away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Christmas is a time of joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;(Or so the headlines say!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;One more day begins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;"Teacher, I forgot my lunch,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Oh how the head does spin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Sing it with a smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;After nine more days of this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;We'll get to rest a while!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2493578955937225763?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2493578955937225763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/jingle-bells-for-teachers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2493578955937225763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2493578955937225763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/12/jingle-bells-for-teachers.html' title='Jingle Bells For Teachers'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8487532048215079507</id><published>2010-11-17T19:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T19:48:03.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What A Week</title><content type='html'>What a week I've had. What a week. I can't talk about most of the stuff that's gone on, but today just topped the cake and I can say some stuff about it.&lt;br /&gt;1. I told a little girl in&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;room to change her color (on the behavior chart) because she was out of her seat and talking and I'm just up there trying to teach. ;) She says, "you used to be nice when we first got here." I said, "oh yeah? And you used to behave and do as you were told when we first got here. I guess we've both changed." I mean, seriously?&lt;br /&gt;2. I had on a short sweater over a long tank top. So, one of my girls says, "your sweater is small." I say, "yeah. It's supposed to be like that." She gives me this funny look and says, "oh."&lt;br /&gt;3. Same girl- says to me, "I think your pants are on backwards." (Because of the design.) I say, "nope. Sure aren't. Why are you hatin' on my outfit today?" lol She's too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're getting closer to holiday breaks and my life should get MUCH more interesting! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8487532048215079507?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8487532048215079507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-week.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8487532048215079507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8487532048215079507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-week.html' title='What A Week'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4065629451269794112</id><published>2010-11-12T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T19:17:46.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Soapbox</title><content type='html'>I hear all the time about how "easy" teaching must be and how "nice" it is to have weekends and holidays off. Excuse me, but do you teach? Obviously not. If these people taught they would know that there is no such thing as a weekend off and summers? Summers are for professional development and pre-planning and making games and things for your future students. Summers are not for breaks. Weekends are not for sleeping. Weekends are for grading papers and finishing lesson plans. Get real people. Teaching is a 24 hour a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year job. It is NOT 8-3 Monday through Friday, August to June. No. It is so much more than that. Many people have jobs where they are DONE when they leave the building. That is simply not how it is for a teacher. Even if you don't physically take home any work, you are constantly thinking of new ways to teach things and how to reach your kids and how to make a difference. It's not something you leave at the door when you walk out. You can't. You have more than your time invested in this job, you have your heart in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. I am done now. Thanks for listening to the rant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4065629451269794112?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4065629451269794112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-soapbox.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4065629451269794112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4065629451269794112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-soapbox.html' title='On a Soapbox'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6380717027195685838</id><published>2010-11-10T18:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T18:44:31.632-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A... something...</title><content type='html'>So, one of my little girls says, "how do you spell again?" One of my boys (who is much stronger at math than spelling) looks at her and says, "a something." I laughed so hard. I was like, "thanks for that." He said, "I thought I'd help all I could. That's just all I could help this time." Too funny!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6380717027195685838?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6380717027195685838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/something.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6380717027195685838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6380717027195685838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/something.html' title='A... something...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7294531420286902305</id><published>2010-11-07T19:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:22:41.590-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Life Lesson</title><content type='html'>They get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was "preaching" to them about how tired I am of working so hard for them and I feel like they are not working hard for me. I was telling them how I am tired of them talking when I am talking and being down right disrespectful. I told them it's just not right and I'm not going to take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told them that Mr. (insert my last name here) hears all about them at night. I told them I tell people stuff about "my kids" all the time... like, "my kids did the coolest thing today!" I told them that I care about each and every one of them. I want them to succeed. I want them to work hard and earn what they get and feel the awesome feeling of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm saying all this and they're looking at me intently... soaking it all in. I ask them, "Why do you think I do all of this? Why did I work hard to get yall that listening center?..." A sweet little girl raises her hand and says, "because you care about us. Because we matter to you." "Exactly!" Exactly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7294531420286902305?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7294531420286902305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-life-lesson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7294531420286902305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7294531420286902305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-life-lesson.html' title='A Good Life Lesson'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2515642370751402972</id><published>2010-10-27T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:43:48.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Told Myself...</title><content type='html'>I told myself I'd tell the truth on here. I wouldn't make it flowery and pretty with polka dots and swirls. I need to tell the truth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a&amp;nbsp;hard&amp;nbsp;job. It's not hard like "I can't handle it", but it's hard like "holy cow, I'm exhausted."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are days that are wonderful. There are days that are so difficult I just want to sit down and cry... and sometimes I actually do... once I get home, of course.&lt;br /&gt;I have days when my kids are awesome and my instruction is right-on and my assessments actually assess what they know and challenge them to push their limits. I have days when that's not the case.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose every job has ups and downs. Every job has good days and bad days.&lt;br /&gt;I love my kids. I love them so much and I want the best for them. It is hard to give them the best when I am so worn out at the end of the day... but, my new motto is, "I can do it. I am doing it. I will do it. I can make this work. I do not have to be everything to everyone. The people who mean the most should get the most."&lt;br /&gt;I have found I am wearing myself out trying to please too many people and do too many things. My&amp;nbsp;number&amp;nbsp;one priority at work is my kids. It always has been, but I have problems saying no to other things. Learn that word, Mrs Teacher, learn the word "no." Use the word. It is ok. It is ok to say no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2515642370751402972?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2515642370751402972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-told-myself.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2515642370751402972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2515642370751402972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-told-myself.html' title='I Told Myself...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8373195795183015237</id><published>2010-10-16T10:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T10:52:22.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to Self</title><content type='html'>This job is much harder than you thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8373195795183015237?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8373195795183015237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/note-to-self.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8373195795183015237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8373195795183015237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/note-to-self.html' title='Note to Self'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7556048319098206827</id><published>2010-10-08T19:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T19:31:24.564-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lesson Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;I said to my students the other day, "yall, all this talking is making me want to pull my hair out." Today as they are running their mouths and I am about to start a new lesson I hear one child say to her group, "you better be quiet before Mrs. (insert my name here) pulls all her hair out!" lolol I need to watch my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7556048319098206827?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7556048319098206827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/lesson-learned.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7556048319098206827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7556048319098206827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/10/lesson-learned.html' title='Lesson Learned'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-133727090785080109</id><published>2010-09-27T19:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T19:53:31.181-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Rearrangement...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEse7erbCI/AAAAAAAABow/HTSXyqGEY7M/s1600/september+27+2010+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEse7erbCI/AAAAAAAABow/HTSXyqGEY7M/s320/september+27+2010+008.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I moved the desks back into groups. We shall see what tomorrow holds in store for us. We may be back in a U-shape by the end of the day, but I'm willing to give it another go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEsoVT9R3I/AAAAAAAABo0/HybhiZZmhJg/s1600/september+27+2010+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEsoVT9R3I/AAAAAAAABo0/HybhiZZmhJg/s320/september+27+2010+009.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I added the green paper to the cabinets today. As the kids finish their current assignment they are hanging them on the green paper. I'm thinking it'll look pretty good and also incorporate their work into the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEsv0uCFFI/AAAAAAAABo4/TbsSrx7BISs/s1600/september+27+2010+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEsv0uCFFI/AAAAAAAABo4/TbsSrx7BISs/s320/september+27+2010+010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I moved my computer to the back of the room so the kids can use it. I just couldn't figure out a way to have a computer work station and only have one computer. I am hoping that I'll be able to afford a laptop soon and then all of my computer issues will be solved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEs4TlzgdI/AAAAAAAABo8/7RIUFWciXXI/s1600/september+27+2010+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEs4TlzgdI/AAAAAAAABo8/7RIUFWciXXI/s320/september+27+2010+011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I've been posting work station assignments and descriptions on the chart paper on the right of the board. I've also been putting morning work on the board as well as other things for work station time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEtAoqu1aI/AAAAAAAABpA/3TxynzfUA9s/s1600/september+27+2010+012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEtAoqu1aI/AAAAAAAABpA/3TxynzfUA9s/s320/september+27+2010+012.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My desk looks so cluttered without the computer... I need some organizational tools or something. I'll get there eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I told my students today about our Donors Choose project being funded. They were thrilled!! They wanted to know when we would get it and they were shocked that it is being shipped. So funny... the world through the eyes of seven year olds. They were mostly concerned to know if it would be coming in a box and whether or not they could help open it. You've just got to love their pure innocent excitement over opening a box! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-133727090785080109?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/133727090785080109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-rearrangement.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/133727090785080109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/133727090785080109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-rearrangement.html' title='A Little Rearrangement...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TKEse7erbCI/AAAAAAAABow/HTSXyqGEY7M/s72-c/september+27+2010+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-312446660432089961</id><published>2010-09-25T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T20:21:22.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Poem I Wrote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am a teacher.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a teacher.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have my kids’ best interest at heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I give hugs and high-fives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I can tell handwriting apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a teacher.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;My expectations for my kids are high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I teach reading, writing, and even manners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I never let a cross word get by.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am a teacher.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I love what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I work hard for other people’s children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I make a difference. Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-312446660432089961?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/312446660432089961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-poem-i-wrote.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/312446660432089961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/312446660432089961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-poem-i-wrote.html' title='Just a Poem I Wrote'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4375949903878440217</id><published>2010-09-25T05:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T05:14:57.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Donors Choose</title><content type='html'>My Donors Choose project was fully funded yesterday! I am thrilled! I was so excited and touched by the generosity of others that I cried! It is so nice to see that people do truly care about education and want to help. It is so refreshing to know that others see that there are difficulties, but know that I am trying to do what is best for my kids, and are willing to lend a hand. I am so touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4375949903878440217?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4375949903878440217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/donors-choose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4375949903878440217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4375949903878440217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/donors-choose.html' title='Donors Choose'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-9041421865097820306</id><published>2010-09-23T17:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:39:20.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let ME Tell Ya...</title><content type='html'>There was a mouse in my room today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-9041421865097820306?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/9041421865097820306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/let-me-tell-ya.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/9041421865097820306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/9041421865097820306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/let-me-tell-ya.html' title='Let ME Tell Ya...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6408987161396716549</id><published>2010-09-19T15:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T15:58:57.280-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell Me How You Really Feel</title><content type='html'>So, I'm sitting at lunch on Friday and as we're about to leave this little girl looks at me and says (fill in student's name here) is mean. I said, "tell me how ya really feel, why don't ya?" She just smiled.&lt;br /&gt;I would have questioned her about it, but to be honest I know said child is mean to other children so why push the issue. Haha! They're brutal honesty cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6408987161396716549?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6408987161396716549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/tell-me-how-you-really-feel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6408987161396716549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6408987161396716549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/tell-me-how-you-really-feel.html' title='Tell Me How You Really Feel'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-5517361884715963488</id><published>2010-09-13T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T19:10:28.124-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Spend Half My Time...</title><content type='html'>counting down. lol That's a huge part of my classroom management, so I spend lots of time going "by the time I get to one (fill in the blank). Five, four, three, two, one." Well, I'm sick of counting down. So now when I count down if I get to one they lose a minute off recess. They lost 8 minutes today. Perhaps they will do better tomorrow. We shall see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-5517361884715963488?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5517361884715963488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-spend-half-my-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5517361884715963488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5517361884715963488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-spend-half-my-time.html' title='I Spend Half My Time...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4012067216723520565</id><published>2010-09-12T19:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T19:15:05.511-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Much Extra Stuff</title><content type='html'>Have you ever noticed the insane amount of extra stuff to do? I never knew my life could be so consumed by paper work, grades, making things for my class, etc. I am constantly living in a state of "overwhelmed". It stinks. I hope that next year will be better! I have heard by the third year things tend to calm down. Let's hope so!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I am constantly reminding myself that I chose this job. I had other offers and I chose this one. I know it is where I should be. I am just&amp;nbsp;feeling&amp;nbsp;like I am working super hard and getting no where. I will say that the kids make it worth it. They always say just the right thing at just the right time. LOVE them! They are,&amp;nbsp;after all, the reason I'm there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4012067216723520565?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4012067216723520565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-much-extra-stuff.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4012067216723520565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4012067216723520565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-much-extra-stuff.html' title='So Much Extra Stuff'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3713572737507331392</id><published>2010-09-08T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:12:03.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Get To Say No to the Teacher...</title><content type='html'>I don't think I'm really a bossy person. In fact, I really tend to allow others to make the decisions and just go with it. However, when it comes to my students if I say "jump" I want them to jump. I don't want them to ask when or why or how high. I just want them to give it their best shot and jump. Ya know?&lt;br /&gt;So, today I am sitting at a table with a small group and (of course, not naming the child) girl child has a silly band in her mouth. (For those of you who don't know, a silly band is the most annoying thing ever invented. It's a bracelet made out of a rubber band in the shape of some sort of animal, etc.) Well, girl child's silly band was broken and so she had it in her mouth. I get so grossed out by that sort of behavior and the kids know that. I cannot stand for them to put things in their mouths that don't belong there. So, I say to girl child, "get that out of your mouth and throw it away please."&amp;nbsp;Girl&amp;nbsp;child says, "no. I want to keep it. I like to play with it." I say, "no, hunny, it is broken. It is trash. Throw it away." Girl child says, "no." I (in a not nice tone) say, "GET THAT OUT OF YOUR MOUTH. PUT IT IN THE TRASH CAN. NOW!" Girl child says nothing and stomps over to the trash can. On the way to the trash can, girl child bucks up at another child who &lt;i&gt;looked at her funny&lt;/i&gt;. I tell&amp;nbsp;her&amp;nbsp;to stop acting like that and she tells me that the child looked at her funny. I say, "too bad. That is still no reason to behave that way." So, she stomps back to the chair at the table and sits down. Now, she refuses to do her work. I was so mad by this point I sent her to her desk. I mean, really???&lt;br /&gt;I have truly had one crazy week... take into account that we had no school Monday and today is only Wednesday and you'll see why things like saying "no" to me have sent me over the edge. I am tired of defiant children. I moved their desks around Tuesday morning and hoped that would cut down on the talking. I will soon be moving them again. I so wish they could sit in groups but they simply cannot stop talking.&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is that I work very hard with them to get them to be on task and working hard and behaving. As soon as another adult walks in the room and needs my attention the kids act like they don't have a clue... they're up out of their seat running around, they're being mean to each other, they're interrupting me... I just don't get it. I think I need a sign on my door that says, "Please. Please, just don't come to the door if I am in the middle of teaching." Would that be horrible? lol&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough complaining. On the bright side, while they have been wild after lunch every day, they have been perfect in the mornings. I am so proud of what they have accomplished in the mornings. They behave well. They do well with using their manners. They work well together. They walk down the hall quietly. They really are perfect. I have just got to work even harder to get the afternoons under control. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Oh, and one more thing!! Yesterday we started learning about greater than and less than. One of my sweet children (I call her and one other girl in my class my "little ladies" because they are so tiny) said, "I get it!! I didn't get that other stuff we were doing, but I get this!!" She was so excited and had the biggest smile on her face. Oh, I love that child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3713572737507331392?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3713572737507331392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-dont-get-to-say-no-to-teacher.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3713572737507331392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3713572737507331392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-dont-get-to-say-no-to-teacher.html' title='You Don&apos;t Get To Say No to the Teacher...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3207749288211671019</id><published>2010-09-06T14:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:26:36.115-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Please Help Me Out</title><content type='html'>I mentioned before that I posted on &lt;a href="http://www.donorschoose.org/donors/proposal.html?id=430798&amp;amp;utm_source=dc&amp;amp;utm_campaign=facebook&amp;amp;utm_medium=projectpage"&gt;Donor's Choose&lt;/a&gt; and I could really use your help. I'm not asking you to donate, but simply to spread the word. If you have a facebook it's easy to help. You just click the link to share it on your facebook. I'd really be so grateful for any help I can get with spreading the word about this need for a listening station!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3207749288211671019?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3207749288211671019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/please-help-me-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3207749288211671019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3207749288211671019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/please-help-me-out.html' title='Please Help Me Out'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8094755611382354054</id><published>2010-09-05T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T08:13:16.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DonorsChoose.org</title><content type='html'>Ok, I have friends who use &lt;a href="http://www.donorschoose.org/teachers"&gt;donor&lt;/a&gt;schoose.org all the time. So, I decided to have a go at it. I filled out the online forms and shopped for a listening center which is what my classroom is really lacking. My request can be seen &lt;a href="http://www.donorschoose.org/donors/proposal.html?id=430798&amp;amp;sharebar=true"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. I am so excited to have my request posted... now I just need to work on getting it funded. I posted it on my facebook and I hope my friends on there will spread the word. I'm very excited! I'll keep everyone posted about this.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, it's a great site and I know it has great impacts on schools. My best friend has gotten many things from there and so have people at her school. I hope it works for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8094755611382354054?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8094755611382354054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/donorschooseorg.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8094755611382354054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8094755611382354054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/donorschooseorg.html' title='DonorsChoose.org'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8506209455093131213</id><published>2010-09-04T08:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T08:53:05.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Busy Life</title><content type='html'>You know, I never imagined my life could be so busy. School work consumes my entire life! I hope that one day I will get to the point where I have a weekend. I am going shopping today, so at least that's a break from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, this weekend I am starting to write my long range plans. I am a bit unclear about them, but have a document to look through that I haven't gotten out yet so hopefully that will clear some&amp;nbsp;things&amp;nbsp;up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also plan to figure out how to run my small group/workstation time in my literacy block. We devote 2 hours each day to literacy and work with the students in small groups doing a curriculum called Project Read. This brings me to&amp;nbsp;another&amp;nbsp;point... I need to figure out how to teach Project Read. I brought the books home and plan to look on the internet for help, too. I can do most of it because it's basically scripted, but I don't know the hand movements that go with it. So, I need to work on that. I'm pretty excited to learn about it and hope that it will really help my students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the work stations, I need to revamp them. I had too many going on last week and the kids were just crazy. I was thinking more would mean small groups at each one, but it really just means the kids get confused and talk to the other groups. They didn't seem to understand that they needed to read the directions left at the stations and since I had grouped them by&amp;nbsp;ability, it was nearly impossible for some of them to read those written directions. Sometimes I just think I am clueless. I mean, obviously that wouldn't work, but I didn't think it out as well as I should have before hand. I'm learning though. So, this week will be different. We are starting Project Read this week, too. I think we'll only have it for 3 days this week though because it's a four day week and we have tests and stuff Friday, so it really only leaves Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to try to get some math groups started, but I think that might be taking on too much at one time, so I might just try to have those going by second semester. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to shop! Hope everyone has a great Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8506209455093131213?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8506209455093131213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-busy-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8506209455093131213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8506209455093131213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-busy-life.html' title='What a Busy Life'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4513988540788709721</id><published>2010-08-31T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:31:08.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And Another Thing...</title><content type='html'>Student (who shall always remain nameless) said something so funny today. It wasn't meant to be funny and I certainly didn't laugh at him, but sometimes I just have to smile to myself... we're lining up and he looks at me and says, "Mrs. (enter my name here), I think I know how to be good now." He said it just honest as can be. I so wanted to say, "well, thank goodness for that!" :) Of course, I just smiled and said, "good, sweetie. I'm so glad." You know, we have our problems but I can really see myself missing him next year. He's a handful, but he's growing on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4513988540788709721?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4513988540788709721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-another-thing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4513988540788709721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4513988540788709721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/and-another-thing.html' title='And Another Thing...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3827807275864173208</id><published>2010-08-31T19:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T19:20:34.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Hard</title><content type='html'>You know, you don't really know just how hard this job is until you do it. I mean, really, though. There's so much to think about all the time... I wake up in the middle of the night wondering if I have enough supplies for the science experiment for tomorrow or if I should have called so-and-so's Mom about such-and-such... I think about how different things will effect my kids... what will they think of this or that? How will whatever-the-case-may-be-today effect their day? Will they be so excited over the new things we're doing or bored to tears? Will it be too hard and too frustrating? Will it be too easy and I'll need more for them to do? I mean, if you don't teach you just really can't have a clue all of the thinking and planning and organization and preparation that goes into each and every minute of the day. For instance, I work with an awesome team of teachers. I mean it. They are GREAT and I am so blessed. They have truly helped me so much. Even with the plans being mostly done for me and everything I still spend hours on plans and organization and stuff. For example, we are working on magnets right now in science, so I bought 40 magnets. Then, I put 4 items in 16 envelopes so that the kids would have their own kit to see what "stuck" to the magnet. Then, I get to school and we finally get to science (which is unfortunately at the smack end of the day) and they are so excited over the magnets that we hardly get to do the lesson. Of course, I know better. I should have allowed them to play with the tools before expecting them to learn with them. This is a common problem and I know how to do it- I just simply did not have the time today. Time. Time is always an issue. There is just never enough time in my day. I was so excited to see the kids excited over science though! It was so cool!&lt;br /&gt;There are things to plan besides lessons. For example, I never knew how much thought went in to lining up... or coming back in the room... or getting water... or picking a book... I mean, you name it and I should have thought about it in depth... and didn't. That's ok though because I am learning as I go and the kids seem to&amp;nbsp;adapt&amp;nbsp;when I need to change something. Though they don't say it, I think they can all tell I'm new at this. It's so funny to see them though when I have to change&amp;nbsp;something. I have found that if I just say what I'm changing and why they go right along with it. They like to know the "why"s to everything. They're so curious.&lt;br /&gt;I will say that I am worn out. I am finding that I need to stop worrying about the little things and see the big picture. Honestly, if I continue to worry myself over all the tiny things I will worry myself sick. I'm trying to learn to just let it go. Are they always on task at work stations? No. Does that really matter? Not really. They get their work done and this is new to them... now, this time next week if we're still having issues I'll have to figure something else out. These days I'm finding that my life is kind of trial and error. I try to maintain consistency because that's really what kids need... so, I'm giving the work station thing a little more time before I decide to revamp it. who knows, maybe they will figure it out and we can work it out together. I hope so! I have faith in them.&lt;br /&gt;Really, the most important thing is that they are learning. I can tell they are. Most of them are working very hard and I am so proud of them. I just need to get a few to step it up and we will be right on track.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I am very pleased with the year so far. I feel like I am finally earning the kids' trust and that makes me really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3827807275864173208?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3827807275864173208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-hard.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3827807275864173208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3827807275864173208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-hard.html' title='This is Hard'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7114035016551243158</id><published>2010-08-28T18:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T18:47:32.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Difficult Sometimes...</title><content type='html'>To say that I did not grow up like my students would be an understatement. I don't think I've really talked about it much on my blog, but I teach in a small rural town... a poor, small rural town. My children do not have it all by any means. They have dealt with more difficult situations in their short seven years than I have in my 24. That being said, it breaks my heart to know what some of them deal with... Which leads me to my story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at lunch. I pack my lunch every day. It's nothing new. I have never liked cafeteria food and have always packed my lunch... even when I was in elementary school. So, I had my normal sandwich, fruit, bottled water, and crackers... this day the crackers were goldfish crackers. I noticed some of the kids eyeing them and I had plenty... so, when I finished with what I wanted I walked around the table and handed each child one (yes, one) goldfish cracker. They were in heaven. They each thanked me and were so excited. It made me happy to make their day, but also broke my heart... one tiny goldfish. How often have I taken&amp;nbsp;for granted&amp;nbsp;things? How often have I grabbed a&amp;nbsp;handful&amp;nbsp;of whatever snack food and thought nothing of it? My sweet children were so pleased with only one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am the teacher, but I think that most days I am still the student. This day in particular, I was a student in the thing called life. Mine is far from perfect, but I am learning each and every day just how good I've got it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know without a doubt I am at that school with those children for a reason. My dream, my goal, is to make a difference for them. I'll do whatever it takes... one goldfish cracker... or 190 days of hard service. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7114035016551243158?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7114035016551243158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/difficult-sometimes.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7114035016551243158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7114035016551243158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/difficult-sometimes.html' title='Difficult Sometimes...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2534115718754214460</id><published>2010-08-26T19:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T19:58:15.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am So Proud!</title><content type='html'>My kids were really good today. We shall see how tomorrow goes. I was really pleased with them. They took to new ideas I implemented and we had our first trial-run of work stations and they did so well! I even impressed the lunch ladies by having my kids says "thank you" as they went through the line. Gosh, I figured I was the only one who didn't... but apparently most classes don't. I was so proud of them. They even said it like they meant it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2534115718754214460?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2534115718754214460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-so-proud.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2534115718754214460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2534115718754214460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-so-proud.html' title='I Am So Proud!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-147079116584597831</id><published>2010-08-22T20:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T20:31:18.044-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So Excited!!</title><content type='html'>You know, it's funny... but I am so excited to go back tomorrow. I did not really get to enjoy my weekend. I spent most of it making sure I have everything ready for next week as well as writing emergency sub plans and making sure they would have everything needed should something happen and I need to be out for five days. I'm tellin' ya, if I end up out for more than five days it will be just awful. It took me forever to plan all of that. I do feel better about it though if something did happen because the kids would be taken care of and have everything they need.&lt;br /&gt;Jake and I went to Target today and I found some cute things to buy as prizes as well as some things for them to play with at recess. We are not fortunate enough to have a play ground (we're working on raising the money though) so the kids play in a big field. The other teachers have all sorts of balls and jump ropes and stuff. I was lucky enough to find a couple of jump ropes in my room as well as two or three frisbees... but no balls. So, when Jake and I went to Target today we got the kids a football, kickball, and huge bouncy ball (I don't really think that's what it's called but it's great). I am so excited to show them the stuff!&lt;br /&gt;I went to Walgreens today and printed off tons (94 to be exact) of photos. We will be making a scrapbook throughout the year which will be like a portfolio and have some photos in it as well. At the end of the year each child will be able to take home his/her scrapbook. I also printed off a copy of our class photo (that I took) for each child as well as an 8x10 to put up in the room. I just cannot wait to see what they think of the photo. I'm not giving them the other photos until they are working on their books, but I am prepared and pretty excited. I can tie it into all sorts of standards and they will be able to see their growth through their writing and other work throughout the year as well as their physical growth through the photos. I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;You know, it's funny... they're growing on me. I've never been a huggy person. I've never been one of "those" teachers... but I'm finding that I am quickly becoming one. They are just so sweet. Don't get me wrong... they challenge me every single day, but I think that's what makes the challenges all worth it- that they depend on me and that I am responsible for them and their success. I am determined to make this a good year for them (and me, of course).&lt;br /&gt;On to week two... and SUPER EXCITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-147079116584597831?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/147079116584597831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-excited.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/147079116584597831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/147079116584597831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-excited.html' title='So Excited!!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7272394237431514533</id><published>2010-08-21T07:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T07:05:50.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Still Like You...</title><content type='html'>So yesterday near the end of the day I got the kids to help me make a list on the board of things they liked about their first week in second grade. During this activity one student looked at me and said, "Mrs. (insert my name here), it's Friday and I still like you." I said, "That's good. It's Friday and I still like you, too." They're just so funny sometimes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very interesting day yesterday. that's the only way I can put it and not sound negative. I had one child hit others with a ruler, one make two horrible comments aloud, one crying like crazy because she got caught being very mean... the list goes on and on. Very interesting to say the least. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had some changes at our school on the way we will be doing a few things. While I understand the necessity of these changes, I still find them&amp;nbsp;inconvenient. Oh well. Such is life. I have heard things could be (and have been) worse, so I'll take it as that I'm still on top of the game and move on. I am slowly learning to roll with the punches. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what they say, flexible people never get bent out of shape!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7272394237431514533?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7272394237431514533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-still-like-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7272394237431514533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7272394237431514533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-still-like-you.html' title='I Still Like You...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8455834264089208099</id><published>2010-08-18T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T18:36:59.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh The Joys...</title><content type='html'>of lunch time conversations...&lt;br /&gt;I'm sitting at the head of the table. 16 cute little faces eating their lunch. The precious girl to my right looks at me and says, "Mrs. (Enter my name here), I want to be you." I say, "Aw sweetie, you'd still have to come to school every day." She looks at me (honest as can be) and says, "oh. Never mind then." hahahahaha!!! I smiled at her and forced myself to hold back a laugh. It's so funny to get a glimpse into how they think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8455834264089208099?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8455834264089208099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-joys.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8455834264089208099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8455834264089208099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-joys.html' title='Oh The Joys...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8616673525218089658</id><published>2010-08-16T18:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T18:20:28.714-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Today was the first day of school! It went well. We will have to work on our talking, but other than that everyone was well-behaved and very sweet! By lunch time I had so many telling me they like being in my class... of course, it's only the first day- we'll see if they think that once the hard work starts! :) Seriously, though, it went well and I am looking forward to a busy and challenging year. We'll see how the rest of the week goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm exhausted, but I did come through the day with a smile on my face. I think that's really my goal. If I can end each day smiling then it's all ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8616673525218089658?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8616673525218089658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8616673525218089658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8616673525218089658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4933968263276663916</id><published>2010-08-14T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T16:09:54.359-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Open House Excitement!</title><content type='html'>Today was Open House/Family Fun Day. It was so exciting to meet some of my students and their parents. I had about six students and their parents come today. I found out yesterday that I have 18 kids in my class... the numbers may change though. I am just so excited for Monday- The First Day of School!! The kids were all very sweet. I have worked so hard in my room and it all paid off today when one child walked in and said (wide-eyed and mouth open) "Wow! This room is NICE!" I said, "Thank you. Are you excited to come to school on Monday?" He replied, "I am now!" Priceless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4933968263276663916?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4933968263276663916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/open-house-excitement.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4933968263276663916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4933968263276663916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/open-house-excitement.html' title='Open House Excitement!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-3782209866797358548</id><published>2010-08-09T19:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T19:15:40.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is FINALLY Finished!!!</title><content type='html'>My classroom is finally ready for the first day of school (minus the name plates and a few other things that need names on them... don't have the list yet). Be sure to check out the "after" photos on the page at the top! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-3782209866797358548?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/3782209866797358548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-is-finally-finished.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3782209866797358548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/3782209866797358548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/it-is-finally-finished.html' title='It Is FINALLY Finished!!!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4571578304256769645</id><published>2010-08-08T09:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:16:45.722-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Happy Dance!</title><content type='html'>Ok, if you know me (in person) you know that I am not one to brag on myself... but I was so thrilled yesterday that I just have to share this with you! I have worked so hard in my classroom. I have spent days upon days and hours&amp;nbsp;upon&amp;nbsp;endless&amp;nbsp;hour in that room... and I am really starting to be proud of my room. (I'm not letting it go to my head, though... don't worry!) Anyhow, yesterday our district had a Back to School Bash (an academic and health fair). I decided to head over there (I haven't mentioned this before, but I drive 50 minutes to work and 50 minutes back) and see what this Bash was all about. I found our school's table and hung out there with the teacher who had volunteered her time for the day to be in charge of our table. Anyhow, I got to meet all sorts of people in the district and everyone was so nice! My principal got there and was shocked to see me there! I was so pleased with myself. I didn't think anything of going, because I really want to be a part of my school, but I think she was surprised because it was not required and I live nearly an hour away. She introduced me to all sorts of board members and other&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;in the district.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She told the board members that my room is awesome and that when they come to the school they just have to stop in and see it! I was so pleased with myself! I mean, I love my room... but I just thought it was such a huge compliment coming from her. She also told people that I have such a positive attitude and energy and she is excited to see how my first year goes. I am thrilled! I cannot wait to see how it goes, either! I am so glad that I work with/for such a wonderful woman. I am so thankful for this opportunity. One week from tomorrow my school year begins with the kids. Wish me luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4571578304256769645?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4571578304256769645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-happy-dance.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4571578304256769645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4571578304256769645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-happy-dance.html' title='My Happy Dance!'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-7242759263303351256</id><published>2010-08-08T09:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:17:04.091-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Reading</title><content type='html'>I have been reading "Teaching With Love and Logic" and I love it. I have not finished the entire book, nor do I expect to be an expert after reading it one time, but I do plan to put some of it's ideas into use in my classroom. I love the idea of not explaining a consequence to a child in anger or when the child is upset. They suggest waiting until the child (and you) can think logically and not emotionally. I mean, it seems so simple, but how often do teachers say, "GO OUT IN THE HALL WAY!" (Or something to that affect?) It happens all the time. Then, you're mad, the kid is mad, and the situation turns ugly. The teacher ends up going home stressed out and the kid is crushed. No ones like to be yelled at... and I really don't like yelling at people. So, I'm thinking I'll try their approach of telling the child that you are&amp;nbsp;disappointed&amp;nbsp;in their actions (or however you want to phrase it) and then telling them you are busy teaching now and will speak to them about a consequence later. The thing I&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;about this idea, too, is that many times a kid punishes themself more than I ever would just by thinking about how awful whatever they did was. Not that I want them to think negatively about themselves, but that I want them to own up to their actions/mistakes and take responsibility for them. It's all about teaching them to grow up and be responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-7242759263303351256?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/7242759263303351256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/ive-been-reading.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7242759263303351256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/7242759263303351256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/ive-been-reading.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Reading'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-139345727579637212</id><published>2010-08-06T18:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:37:45.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Pictures of the Classroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's almost finished!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLSshClPI/AAAAAAAABbk/7px5NBVGaxo/s1600/aug42010+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLSshClPI/AAAAAAAABbk/7px5NBVGaxo/s320/aug42010+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;leaves over the cabinets... still missing 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLZVYtn6I/AAAAAAAABbs/me8g7dsACQE/s1600/aug42010+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLZVYtn6I/AAAAAAAABbs/me8g7dsACQE/s320/aug42010+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Posters over the cubbies and I put a cute little boarder on the top of the cubbies... it's amazing what a little hot glue can do!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLg1qwIEI/AAAAAAAABb0/MP4ZlPnIeLA/s1600/aug42010+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLg1qwIEI/AAAAAAAABb0/MP4ZlPnIeLA/s320/aug42010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Back corner of the classroom... computer area and reading nook. Almost done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLnc4IRCI/AAAAAAAABb8/nmI41CMaUR0/s1600/aug42010+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLnc4IRCI/AAAAAAAABb8/nmI41CMaUR0/s320/aug42010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hanging decorations above my desk area and new banner that says "What's the Buzz?" over the curriculum board.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLuo5msrI/AAAAAAAABcE/qOOD69RZTLk/s1600/aug42010+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLuo5msrI/AAAAAAAABcE/qOOD69RZTLk/s320/aug42010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Closer view of my desk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyL1yyonYI/AAAAAAAABcM/7qJtuO-vFTI/s1600/aug42010+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyL1yyonYI/AAAAAAAABcM/7qJtuO-vFTI/s320/aug42010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Behavior chart and consequences clearly stated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyL9OyEo4I/AAAAAAAABcU/rqNrZeBNB9M/s1600/aug42010+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyL9OyEo4I/AAAAAAAABcU/rqNrZeBNB9M/s320/aug42010+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Celebrations board. We use Dr. Jean's celebrations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have spent the day working on work station activities. I have made about 10 more activities. I am really excited about the way they are turning out. I think so far I have about twenty activities. Seems like a lot... but they won't last me for too long because the kids can really only do the same activity once or maybe twice depending on the activity. I bought a hanging file box and am storing all of my work station stuff in it. A lot of my work stations are file folder activities, so it works well for that purpose. I also bought a laminator machine at Walmart last night. It was only $25. I have used it to make game boards and things like that. I'm pretty excited and it works really well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I have so much to do between now and the day school starts. I have been working on activities to do the first few days. I'm worried about feeling stressed out when school starts so I am trying to get a ton of things planned so I don't run out of activities. Of course, I plan to spend a great deal of time on procedures the first week because I have been told and have read that if you spend time on that the first couple of weeks you don't have to constantly spend time on it later in that year. Then, since you have taught the procedures and the kids know them you can say, "And what is the procedure for that?" and they should be able to tell you. We shall see!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am very excited about school starting. The kids come back on the 16th. I can't wait to meet them and get this year started. I am a littler nervous, but I think the more I plan and prepare the less nervous I will be. Wish me luck!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-139345727579637212?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/139345727579637212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-pictures-of-classroom.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/139345727579637212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/139345727579637212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/more-pictures-of-classroom.html' title='More Pictures of the Classroom'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFyLSshClPI/AAAAAAAABbk/7px5NBVGaxo/s72-c/aug42010+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4293791891288268635</id><published>2010-08-03T20:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T20:21:29.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Work In Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Just a sneak peek of my work-in-progress! :) I have worked in the room for 3 full days. I had no idea it takes so much work to set up a classroom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiU_03qW8I/AAAAAAAABaE/icc8pFL966Y/s1600/classroom0810+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiU_03qW8I/AAAAAAAABaE/icc8pFL966Y/s320/classroom0810+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Cabinet of math&amp;nbsp;manipulatives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVHQb4hnI/AAAAAAAABaM/anBamOLqQNU/s1600/classroom0810+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVHQb4hnI/AAAAAAAABaM/anBamOLqQNU/s320/classroom0810+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Writing cabinet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVOltR7mI/AAAAAAAABaU/IEf789YCfis/s1600/classroom0810+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVOltR7mI/AAAAAAAABaU/IEf789YCfis/s320/classroom0810+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My desk area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVV94Y9xI/AAAAAAAABac/P0mo5CsBwm8/s1600/classroom0810+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVV94Y9xI/AAAAAAAABac/P0mo5CsBwm8/s320/classroom0810+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mess. View from back corner of room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVdUvceMI/AAAAAAAABak/3a6pPKQCTxc/s1600/classroom0810+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVdUvceMI/AAAAAAAABak/3a6pPKQCTxc/s320/classroom0810+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beginning of the classroom library.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVkuM91mI/AAAAAAAABas/6iBdOMb3Ehs/s1600/classroom0810+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiVkuM91mI/AAAAAAAABas/6iBdOMb3Ehs/s320/classroom0810+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bulletin board we'll use each day during morning meeting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4293791891288268635?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4293791891288268635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/work-in-progress.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4293791891288268635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4293791891288268635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/08/work-in-progress.html' title='Work In Progress'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TFiU_03qW8I/AAAAAAAABaE/icc8pFL966Y/s72-c/classroom0810+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2064358955008146984</id><published>2010-07-15T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T12:09:17.261-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Should Be Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD8xwC2SylI/AAAAAAAABXI/n3GDOSGNym0/s1600/july152010+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD8xwC2SylI/AAAAAAAABXI/n3GDOSGNym0/s320/july152010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;The pile of stuff that has to go to my classroom is growing. Yikes! It is currently taking up a large portion of my dining room. Should be fun to move all of this! I also have stuff in the attic and at my Mom's that has to go to my classroom too. This is certainly take more than one trip. Great. hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I am really excited that about half of these boxes are books. I really want to provide the kids with an awesome classroom library. The tiny desk is for our bunny (that is yet&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;be named) who will go home with a student each weekend and they will write a journal entry about the bunny's weekend and take a few pictures. During the week, the bunny will sit in the desk that will be located in our classroom library.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2064358955008146984?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2064358955008146984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-should-be-fun.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2064358955008146984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2064358955008146984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-should-be-fun.html' title='This Should Be Fun...'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD8xwC2SylI/AAAAAAAABXI/n3GDOSGNym0/s72-c/july152010+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-5242998229471832059</id><published>2010-07-14T14:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:53:58.149-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Group Numbers</title><content type='html'>Ok, last night I made group number signs at my Mom's house on my Cricut. I really enjoyed it because I got to spend time with my Mom and my friend, Katie. They are both teachers and Katie made some things for her classroom as well. She also brought over some awesome Mailbox books and I am thinking I MUST HAVE a subscription to that! So great!&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, look at these group numbers. &lt;i&gt;Aren't they just so stinkin' cute?!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD4HZA3AhYI/AAAAAAAABWI/lzdYu2bNYBA/s1600/group+numbers+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD4HZA3AhYI/AAAAAAAABWI/lzdYu2bNYBA/s320/group+numbers+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD4HjDRmkxI/AAAAAAAABWQ/0NRF2gcTzkw/s1600/group+numbers+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD4HjDRmkxI/AAAAAAAABWQ/0NRF2gcTzkw/s320/group+numbers+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-5242998229471832059?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/5242998229471832059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/group-numbers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5242998229471832059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/5242998229471832059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/group-numbers.html' title='Group Numbers'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TD4HZA3AhYI/AAAAAAAABWI/lzdYu2bNYBA/s72-c/group+numbers+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-6092157692239712815</id><published>2010-07-10T17:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:42:27.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Check Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjn2A2TozI/AAAAAAAABVI/4_mgmw8pCGw/s1600/july102010+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjn2A2TozI/AAAAAAAABVI/4_mgmw8pCGw/s320/july102010+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjoGaOHH9I/AAAAAAAABVY/cq2OoVZOpC4/s1600/july102010+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjoGaOHH9I/AAAAAAAABVY/cq2OoVZOpC4/s320/july102010+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjn-nHO6tI/AAAAAAAABVQ/CGkxLHiIPUQ/s1600/july102010+004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjn-nHO6tI/AAAAAAAABVQ/CGkxLHiIPUQ/s320/july102010+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Alright. I have been researching how to best have my students check out books in our classroom library. There are soooo many different ways. What I decided to do, was to take clothes pins and write their number on the clothes pin, then when they take a book from a basket they will put their clothes pin on the basket. This helps them to know where they got the book from as well as me to know who has out a book. They will each get two books at a time. I haven't decided if they get to take the books from the classroom yet or not. I'll decide that soon. If they do, I'll need to figure out a system for that as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;When I told my Mom about this idea she came up with the idea of putting these cute shapes on the clothes pins. She purchased the materials (thanks, Mom!) and I hot glued the wooden shapes on to the wooden clothes pins. I think they turned out sooooo cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-6092157692239712815?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/6092157692239712815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-check-out.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6092157692239712815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/6092157692239712815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/book-check-out.html' title='Book Check Out'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TDjn2A2TozI/AAAAAAAABVI/4_mgmw8pCGw/s72-c/july102010+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2758149797395139781</id><published>2010-07-09T17:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T17:36:54.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Holy Cow! I have purchased (I say "I", but what I mean is my Mom) so much for my classroom. I found a TON of great deals at Walmart and Target. Target had some great stuff on their "Dollar&amp;nbsp;Spot". I was able to get dry erase boards for $1 each. I found flash cards, dry erase (educational) games to use at stations, and dice. I found folders and notebooks for 15 cents each, and glue and &amp;nbsp;scissors for 50 cents each. I also found some cute calculators and boxes of markers for $1 each. I was so excited! I feel like I have pretty much everything I need to start the school year. These purchases along with the many books, baskets, and other things I have&amp;nbsp;already&amp;nbsp;bought have prepared my room. Now, all I need to do is get to thinking on some&amp;nbsp;activities&amp;nbsp;and lessons! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Thanks Mom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I am planning to go next week (I hope) and move the boxes into the classroom. I'm not moving everything in yet, but if I can just get these boxes there it would really help me out. This mess is taking over my dining room and I have to start packing up my own house soon so we can move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2758149797395139781?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2758149797395139781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/lots-of-shopping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2758149797395139781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2758149797395139781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/lots-of-shopping.html' title='Lots of Shopping'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8174506051451225422</id><published>2010-07-07T09:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T09:27:43.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's The Little Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;It's the little things I'm stuck on. I know that's dumb. I know there are a &lt;b&gt;bazillion&lt;/b&gt; (yes, that's a real number) things I &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; be worrying over... and yet I'm sitting here thinking about what quote to put over the mirror in the back of the classroom. lol I need to get a grip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Grip or no grip, I have decided on one. I found it on someone's blog (and I am so sorry I cannot remember who's blog it was)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Before you put on a frown, make absolutely sure there are no smiles available."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;-Jim Beggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-8174506051451225422?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/8174506051451225422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-little-things.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8174506051451225422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/8174506051451225422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-little-things.html' title='It&apos;s The Little Things'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-2014990075857557537</id><published>2010-07-03T19:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T19:54:57.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_M38Y2YBI/AAAAAAAABQA/XBn1jXgGZlY/s1600/centers+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_M38Y2YBI/AAAAAAAABQA/XBn1jXgGZlY/s320/centers+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_M_T3WW7I/AAAAAAAABQI/MNPNy6XeMW4/s1600/centers+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_M_T3WW7I/AAAAAAAABQI/MNPNy6XeMW4/s320/centers+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;These are for my cabinet doors. Each of the kids will have their name assigned under them to a "center" and this is how they will know where to go each day. Super cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_NG2XCC7I/AAAAAAAABQQ/iYuVfdRAAr4/s1600/centers+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_NG2XCC7I/AAAAAAAABQQ/iYuVfdRAAr4/s320/centers+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I say the 123 part and they say the 321 part. Wonder if this will actually work??? Who knows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-2014990075857557537?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/2014990075857557537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-project.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2014990075857557537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/2014990075857557537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-project.html' title='Another Project'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC_M38Y2YBI/AAAAAAAABQA/XBn1jXgGZlY/s72-c/centers+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4060376299144723565</id><published>2010-07-03T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:36:46.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Turned Out Pretty Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC-P-5gEz2I/AAAAAAAABPw/bB1BfT4yhG4/s1600/months+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC-P-5gEz2I/AAAAAAAABPw/bB1BfT4yhG4/s320/months+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC-QGdtU4sI/AAAAAAAABP4/MMzuUVkGLHU/s1600/months+003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC-QGdtU4sI/AAAAAAAABP4/MMzuUVkGLHU/s320/months+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I spent the day at my Mom's using her Cricut. I really have to get one of those things! It is awesome. Anyhow, the other week I bought a calendar. When I bought it I went the cheap way and bought a poster with the days of the week at the top and it has a grid pattern on it for the days of the month. However, it did not come with months. So, I made my own today! I am going to place this on the board over the&amp;nbsp;calendar. I think it will look really good. I am pretty excited about our "craftiness" today.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;Thanks, Mom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4060376299144723565?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4060376299144723565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/turned-out-pretty-cute.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4060376299144723565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4060376299144723565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/turned-out-pretty-cute.html' title='Turned Out Pretty Cute'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TC-P-5gEz2I/AAAAAAAABPw/bB1BfT4yhG4/s72-c/months+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-4401384761174293765</id><published>2010-07-01T05:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T05:12:00.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Books Galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Ok. I have been reading tons of forums and "googling" tons of ideas, etc. I have found that most teachers say that the best way to spend your money is to buy books and organizational tools. So, I have been buying books for some time now. I started buying books for my classroom sophomore year of college. I also kept tons of my own personal books. I also asked for them for Christmas and my birthday, etc. I have gone to yard sales, Goodwill, the ReStore... etc. I have found tons of great deals and have been able to build up my own classroom library of around 300 books. (My last count had over 200 and I gave up on counting. lol)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Here's the stack of stuff taking over my dining room. Can't wait to move it in to my classroom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TCt8RrdBdgI/AAAAAAAABN4/P_fEROPGSZw/s1600/june302010+010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TCt8RrdBdgI/AAAAAAAABN4/P_fEROPGSZw/s320/june302010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TCt79flASOI/AAAAAAAABNw/QxW8YcghNAU/s1600/june302010+011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TCt79flASOI/AAAAAAAABNw/QxW8YcghNAU/s320/june302010+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;I just need to work on getting some more organizational stuff like baskets for the books, etc. I'm planning a trip with my Mom to Dollar Tree, Big Lots, etc. I am sooooo excited!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/214/609D51B351756CEA9EFFE02B1C031B48.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/752251715605004959-4401384761174293765?l=openerofdoors.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/feeds/4401384761174293765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/books-galore.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4401384761174293765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/752251715605004959/posts/default/4401384761174293765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://openerofdoors.blogspot.com/2010/07/books-galore.html' title='Books Galore'/><author><name>A MilShelb Mom</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770728487605353254</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/SzwN8CMCcbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/itp7JPXOL34/S220/wedding+004.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SSXMmEnAsi0/TCt8RrdBdgI/AAAAAAAABN4/P_fEROPGSZw/s72-c/june302010+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-752251715605004959.post-8783847746417535959</id><published>2010-06-30T08:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T13:24:46.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Year Teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;First year teacher? Yep, that's me. :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I am so excited!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I graduated from the University of South Carolina in May 2009 with a BA in Elementary Education. I was unable to find a job. I went to Winthrop for a semester and now have nine credit hours in Middle Level Education. While I was taking classes and being busy being a wife (first year of marriage!) I also taught in three long-term substitute positions in a local middle school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I continued to search for a job. I went to numerous interviews. I was nervous. I know they could tell. The interviews went ok, but with&amp;nbsp;budget&amp;nbsp;cuts and all the schools always went with a "more qualified" candidate. Who can blame them? Not me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Well, as luck would have it, my persistence has paid off and I am now going to be teaching in my very own classroom for the first time! I will be teaching second grade. I am excited!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;And scared to death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;. I can't wait for the school year to begin... come on August!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm starting this blog to record my first year of teaching... I'd love followers, but of course, it's not a requirement for you to follow in order for you to enjoy my ups, downs, trials, and&amp;nbsp;tribulations right along with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Here is my classroom. I went to visit yesterday and took a few photos. 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