This is how I know I'm taking the idea of teaching more seriously.
I have a few kids who regularly visit my desk in the teacher's office. At some point during the day, a group of several girls will come hover around and start asking random questions. A few of them speak limited english, the rest either try or relay questions and comments thru their friends.
So one day, two of the girls that happen to be best friends start to explain their nicknames to me. One goes by Mouse and the other by the name Spongebob(When I see them together, I call them MouseBob). So after their giggle-filled explantion, they go off to class. Later in the day, I get a pair of notes from them:
Now of course, this is a cute gesture because I know both girls have limited english skills. I happy if any child shows any level of desire to try to use the language. It's technically what I'm here for afterall.
Now, being the teacher, what did I do?
I copied the notes on paper, corrected them, then gave the corrected versions back to the girls. They were actually happy once I gave them back.
However, what bothered me most is that despite the fact that there is a big name tag on my desk, they still got my name wrong.
It doesn't matter, I keep both notes stuck on my desk. Something I have noticed that the kids take pride in.
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