Can you believe that we are into our second week of April?
Can you believe that the dirt roads are muddy?
Can you believe that the sap is having a good run?
Can you believe that we only have a month-and-a-half left?
I can't.
Words of Wilson
Monday, April 8, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
Twenty-seventh Week of School
Eaves dripping, snow melting, slushy roads, and misty rain. . .
Spring is beginning to think about the U.P.
Spring is beginning to think about the U.P.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Twenty-sixth Week of School
March is here. . .
The sun is stronger. . .
The mornings are bright. . .
And the evenings will soon get longer. . .
The sun is stronger. . .
The mornings are bright. . .
And the evenings will soon get longer. . .
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Twenty-fifth Week of School
Let us pursue cheerfulness and an attitude of positivity--it makes all the difference in the world!
Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Twenty-Fourth Week of School
69 days left--
To think of brilliant words,
To scramble around at recess time,
To study the depths of the Word of God,
To scribble out math problems with pencils,
To open voices and lips in song--
Until summer vacation.
To think of brilliant words,
To scramble around at recess time,
To study the depths of the Word of God,
To scribble out math problems with pencils,
To open voices and lips in song--
Until summer vacation.
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Twenty-Second Week of School
Tristan could hardly believe it
When he opened the
Envelope and found a
Note from his Great Uncle
Terence.
Yikes!
Simply, in just a few words, Great Uncle Terence
Explained how he wanted to
Carefully teach Tristan how to play the
Often-forgotten didgeridoo, an instrument from the bushlands of Australia,
Now that Tristan had taken an interest in breathing exercises and
Delightful music. He said he
Wanted to teach Tristan because
Each time he played the didgeridoo, he had to
Exhale a great amount of air, and that he himself, Great Uncle Terence, was getting a
Kink in his nose from the great effort.
When he opened the
Envelope and found a
Note from his Great Uncle
Terence.
Yikes!
Simply, in just a few words, Great Uncle Terence
Explained how he wanted to
Carefully teach Tristan how to play the
Often-forgotten didgeridoo, an instrument from the bushlands of Australia,
Now that Tristan had taken an interest in breathing exercises and
Delightful music. He said he
Wanted to teach Tristan because
Each time he played the didgeridoo, he had to
Exhale a great amount of air, and that he himself, Great Uncle Terence, was getting a
Kink in his nose from the great effort.
Friday, January 18, 2013
Twentieth Week of School
How to Shovel your Driveway if You are a Teacher in the Upper Peninsula
of Michigan, if You Don’t Have a Plow Truck,
and if You Live Right Across from your School*
1.
Look out your window at 5:00 a.m. and see the
blowing swirls of snow and eight inches already piled on your front steps.
2.
Answer your beeping phone at 6:15 a.m. and try
to sound concerned while speaking with your principal about the impending snow day. Get off the phone and let out a cheer—give
yourself a hug, your cat a hug, or celebrate with anyone who might be around,
even if that means calling your parents who live in Vermont and who are just
coming back from their morning walk.
3.
Wait for daylight. Plan out grandly efficient goals for your
day, knowing that you will only accomplish 25% of them, if, that is, you are
feeling particularly driven.
4.
Make something special for breakfast instead of
grabbing a bowl of cereal like usual.
5.
After noticing that the snowfall has begun to
slow down, begin getting your duds on, paying particular attention to the
gators that will keep the ten inches of snow from going down your shoes, and
the hat that will keep your heat from escaping.
6.
Go find your rugged, large-scooped shovel, all
the way from Vermont, with the crooked handle so as to save your back, not
break it.
7.
Lean on your shovel as you decide where to
start. The end of the driveway? In front of the garage? Next to the front
steps of your house?
8.
Remove several shovelfuls of the wet snow while
thinking, This won’t be too bad.
9.
Remove several more shovelfuls and squint at the
length of your short driveway in dismay.
10.
Keep going.
Don’t look up. Don’t think about
your back or your arms. Don’t even glance up when cars go by. Whatever you do, don’t stop.
11.
Wipe the sweat off your forehead and remove your
hat, remembering to keep working while doing so. Ignore the grains of icy snow blowing against
your face.
12.
Repeat steps 10 and 11 until the last possible
chunk of snow is resting in your shovel , then heaved over your shoulder.
13.
Look with satisfaction on your work. Smile.
Go inside to check “shovel” off your list. Look at the myriad of things you still
haven’t completed, sigh, and get out a book to read that has been waiting for
you on your desk since school began, four months ago.
14.
Settle deep into the reverie of your book.
15.
Suddenly startle at the sound of a large vehicle
pulling into your driveway.
16.
Stare in disbelief as your school board chairman
erases all evidence of your effort with his backhoe.
*Please disregard these instructions if your driveway exceeds 1000 ft.
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