For all those that want to say Teachers have it made: Here’s
a typical morning. I cut it off at
around 12:30 because afternoons are what we like to call “Herding Cats” and
changes daily. This doesn’t include all
the stories I hear about what their parents did last night, how many shoes I
tie, how many times they need to go see the nurse, how many drinks are needed
at the water fountain, etc. You get the
picture. I love my kids more than
anything in the world and would do anything for them. So enjoy my morning because I do.
5:05 AM: Wake up
5:45 AM: Spin Class 12 miles in 46 minutes.
6:45 AM: Shower, take
dog out, make coffee, find the most unwrinkled clothes to wear
7:13 AM: Leave for bus duty blasting some rap music to get hyped up. XM Channel 44
7:15 AM: Pull in parking lot to 5 cars already waiting to
throw their kids out the door and speed off
7:17 AM: 20 kids already in bus duty. Heard my name 7 times. 1 has to call mom because they forgot
homework. 3 kids already asleep sitting up. 1 kindergartener crying because some unknown
ridiculous reason.
7:30 AM: Dismiss
about 60 kids for breakfast. Remaining
kids still asleep or staring at me. 4
more kids asked me questions.
7:45 AM: Bus gets here.
Almost 150 kids now. 2 kids
fighting in 1st grade line. 5th
graders attitudes starting to come alive.
Been asked twice to buy something.
4 bathrooms, 2 nurse requests.
8:00 AM: Dismiss RTI, Dismiss Speech, Grab and Go breakfast
available. 200+ kids now in gym. Every kid is in line, quiet, and packed up
ready to go to class. Said hello or good
morning to almost all of them.
8:05 AM: Bell Rings.
Dismiss almost 250 kids in less than 1 minute with nobody getting lost,
or trampled. 3 lunchboxes, 2
waterbottles, and some homemade art to be picked up and taken to their owners.
Said have a great day to 100+ and high fived or fist bumped another 100.
8:15 AM: Homeroom.
Heard my name about 30 times by now.
2 kids forgot books. 2 lunch
moneys to be taken, 1 story about how Mom hates Dad and getting a divorce, 2
stories on previous nights ball games.
17 kids now working on Adverbs, creating quadrilateral designs, watching
Brainpop videos, reading AR, and/or eating breakfast and still trying to wake
up. 2 kids to RTI. Fixed 4 computers that didn’t work. Untied 2 shoes that were in knots. Told 2 boys to stop playing with themselves.
9:00 AM: Reading time.
15 minutes to read a 3 minute story.
Fixed 3 pronunciations. Answered
what’s for lunch halfway through explanation of a Plesiosaur. Taught final lesson on Adverbs. 3 bathroom
breaks. 1 more story about
breakfast. Lost count of how many times
I’ve heard my name. Started to do
cursive while 1 kid is picking his nose.
17 kids now finishing adverbs, writing sentences in cursive, reading AR
books, 2 kids whispering about another kids butt crack hanging out, 1 girl done
and figuring out how the circulatory system works, 1 kid still trying to figure
out the directions on adverbs. Whole
group reading commences, I’m reading Amelia Bedelia. Can’t finish a page without hands raising and
yelling out, “What’s she doing?” or giving us their two cents. 2 phone
calls about a kid being sick and another who needs to ride with his Dad instead
of Mom and go out back instead of front.
Finish reading story, have to reread 2 pages because we are all
lost.
During this time I have received 14 emails, 10 texts, and
missed a phone call. 1 kids cell phone
also rang in their backpack. Still haven’t
finished coffee.
10:30 AM: Computer time.
Fixed 4 computers again to get on internet. 1 kid turned screen upside down. MyOn reader, AR tests, typing agent, and 1
kid loses privileges because he’s on Poptropica doing something I have no idea
what it is. 2 more bathrooms. 1 loose
tooth. 1 teacher walks in for me to sign
a paper. Still trying to reply to my
wife via text but getting interrupted by kid using pencil as dart.
10:45 AM: Lunch.
Everybody washes hands. 2 kids
get down hallway and forget lunchbox. 2
kids still don’t have lunch money. Help some
get through line. Forget my
lunchbox. Walk back down hallway. Get to
teachers lounge at 10:59. Start to eat
and forget drink. Walk into cafeteria,
dodge 47 kids wanting to hug me with PB&J all over their face and
hands. Sit back down and have 8 minutes
left to eat. Don’t finish but shove the rest in my mouth and go get kids. 3 stories about how 2 were being mean and one
was mixing his beans with his milk and making others smell it. Lose 5 minutes playtime because they look
like wild hyenas. Tell 1 kid to go back because
he still has Ketchup all over his face.
11:30 Math Time: Before we start 2 kids have to go to
bathroom obviously. Have to fix pencil sharpener because kid sticks eraser end in first and it jams. Start lesson on 3D
figures. Have to review all the shapes
for the 7th time because we forget them every time, but halfway
through we remember it all magically. 1 kid checks out. 1 stomach hurts as we begin to draw our
shapes and Use Reasoning to find mystery shapes. Lesson continues as 2 more forget the
directions and have to come ask me. Finding
Mystery sums as a finisher for those finished early. 3 have to redo them because they did
subtraction instead. 1 kid still trying
to read instructions on mystery shapes after I read it aloud 4 times and explained
it twice within earshot.
This is not in any way complaining,
so slow your role. This is a wake up
call that think all we do is color and watch Magic School Bus, although that
works its way into the lessons because I like Mrs. Frizzle and coloring is
calming. Some of these aren’t even complete
sentences because most of the time I don’t even get to finish my sentences, but
it’s all good. Being a teacher isn’t
something you do, it is something inside of you. I try to be the best version of me every day,
because that is what they deserve. If I’m
not, thank the good Lord for my assistant Mrs. Kincaid, she’s a God-send and
does all this times 5 every day.
