...before T came home with a "yellow light". The teacher has instituted a system to track each child's behavior, in a way that they can understand and comprehend. If they are good at school, they come home with a green light every day. So far, T has only had green lights.
If they misbehave, they get a yellow light.
If they are really bad, they get a red light.
T's light today was yellow. Her explanation is the Juan jose wouldn't stop playing with her when they were doing work at their desks. This caused me to launch into a little lecture about how Juan Jose is not in charge of her, and can't make her play if she doesn't agree. Only she is in charge of her behavior, and she made a bad decision to play with him at the wrong time.
She further tried to justify her behavior by claiming that Juan Jose doesn't play with her on the playground, only the boys. So, my little girl apparently claimed her 5 minutes of fame with Juan Jose in a big way, and seized the opportunity to play, despite the inappropriate time.
So, there is no computer tonight for T, and we're busy writing a card to her teacher, saying she's sorry.
Such is the drama in the life of a big 5 and a half year old!
Monday, October 4, 2010
Only a matter of time...
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A marvelous plan was made in the stars,
to create a miracle across the ocean so far....
Then entwine and weave all the hopes and labor,
it would take to bring us this joy called "Taylor"....
Now three lives are blessed and somewhere in the stars,
the planners are smiling, as we all are.
-Anon.
to create a miracle across the ocean so far....
Then entwine and weave all the hopes and labor,
it would take to bring us this joy called "Taylor"....
Now three lives are blessed and somewhere in the stars,
the planners are smiling, as we all are.
-Anon.
3 Brilliant Comment(s) from Friends:
OMG it must be in the air - my girl got her "card flipped" for reading her book during poem time - oh yes she did - and I too use it as a learning experience (just like last year) She has to write a sorry letter to the teacher - no tv as well - mean ole mom...
Oh, the pressures of Kindergarten...It's all so much harder now.
Poor Taylor - It's tough to be a big girl.
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