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Dedication

What is dedication?

Is it a mama who drives two hours after work so she can watch her Rooster play in the band during a very good football game?

Although the team lost by two points, some fans still managed to have a good time…

I snuck this picture with my cell phone, although I strongly suspect he would have posed for me if I had asked.

Could dedication be the same mama who gets up at 4:30am the next morning for another five hour drive…

With a pan full of brownies and several movies in the seat beside her…

Of course, dedication has its payoff.

Like…

Watching the sun rise…

Oh yes.  Dedication has its rewards.

Like being allowed to sing your own rendition of “Bohemian Rhapsody” at the top of your lungs.

Five hours into the trip, it looked like it was going to be a beautiful day…

Good thing.

Chicky had a game, and I was ready to watch!

The Lady Fire won by a score of 6-0, and after the game, both teams gathered for a prayer…

After the game, Chicky and I went to Panera for lunch, and then we went to her hair cut appointment.

We still had a couple of hours before the annual Alumni game, so she went back to her room to rest, and I took a nap in the car.

We met up an hour later and ate lunch at the school’s restaurant…

Twice Baked Potatoes, I think.

Beef and Barley Soup

Lentil Soup

True dedication means eating school food, which was actually delicious but gave me gas that lasted the entire night.  Yeah.  I know.  TMI.  Whatever.  File a complaint with the blog police.  heehee

After dinner, Chicky played in the Alumni game.  It was fun to watch former players play against the younger ladies.  Some of the gals still had it, but they still got beat soundly.  Nevertheless, the girls had a great time.

During the game, I had watched the sun set.  This is my favorite time of day…

After the game, I said my goodbyes to Chicky.  This is something that still isn’t easy.  I am longing for her to be my friend, and she says it hasn’t been long enough.

Dedication hurts sometimes.

I made my way to the hotel and found this lovely room waiting for me…

The hotel was crawling with baseball player munchkins.  Their presence reminded me of the many soccer tournaments I’ve traveled to over the years.

I felt a little melancholy.  This was the first trip I’d ever taken by myself.  The quiet was a welcome respite, but I wasn’t used to it.

I settled in with a glass of Merlot and a bag of M&M’s.

It wasn’t long before I dropped off to sleep, putting the busy day behind me.

But, I had another drive ahead of me.

Sunday was as beautiful as Saturday…

I only made a couple of stops and saw the following sign in one bathroom…

The sign begged to be edited, and being the English teacher, I just couldn’t help myself…

Dedication means always carrying a Sharpie so you can fix the world’s spelling mistakes.

I stopped for lunch at Bagel Bagel, where I had the most delicious thing ever, although I can’t remember the name of it!

Because I had left so early, I arrived home by 1pm, leaving plenty of time to relax before creating final exams for my students.

However, I took it somewhat easy because my narrow-focused dedication led to this…

Ouch!

Dedication.

Sometimes it can be painful, but the dividends it pays makes it all worthwhile.

Week 9 of Teaching

Yeah, yeah.  I realize it’s Sunday, but I played all weekend, so cut me a little slack.

Last week was Week 9, and…hmmm…I really should start writing these posts on Mondays each week and add to them, because I keep forgetting everything I want to tell you about each week.

Because it was the week before finals, I didn’t want to start any new literature readings.  So, I chose to focus, instead, on grammar.  This is a benchmark I have to hit anyhow, so what better time than the present?

The advantage to assigning my students autobiographical essays at the start of the year was that I got an early glimpse into their writing skills.

While some of my students do not need help organizing their thoughts, all of my classes are in desperate need of grammar lessons…especially where commas are concerned.

And so, that’s what we did in my 11th and 12th grades.  My 9th graders worked on nouns.  I know.  It’s very elementary, but they haven’t had a lot of grammar education, so I wanted to start at the beginning.

My 6th graders worked on identifying subjects and predicates.  I figure this will help them learn how to identify incomplete sentences when they write.

My sophomores were the only ones who got out of grammar.  Instead, they worked on their short stories, which will count as half of their final exam grades.

Of course, my classes had vocabulary test…which meant Vocabulary Bingo on Wednesday!!

This was CoreofLore’s bingo card after our last round.  He is a fierce competitor.

By the way, most of my students moved their blogs over to WordPress after edublogs kept insisting on inserting stupid ads across the tops of their posts.  My heart has been singing songs of joy when I hear them talk about their blogs during class.  Some will even say, “I’m going to blog about this, Mrs. AuburnChick,” as if that’s a threat.  I laugh and say, “You just do that!”  They have no idea that their reverse psychology tactics are not hurting me one bit!  heehee

BigTimeGleek wrote a particularly heartbreaking post yesterday.  Please head over and read it.  After 9/11, this country was paralyzed and became Muslim-phobic.  Her personal experience serves as a good reminder that this country is a melting pot, and we need to be respectful of one another, regardless of what religion we practice or what side of the political spectrum we’re on.

Gigglingbutton posted about procrastination.  Poor girl.  These kids are so overwhelmed with college classes and Junioritis, that it’s hard to get everything done!

MartytheSmarty blogged about being sick and cranky.  She even had the nerve to say “Whatever” to me the other day.  20 lashes with a wet noodle to that one!

Seeking Life blogged about her amazing bike ride and snorkeling adventure.  I fear I’m going too easy on my students and might have to give them more to do since she had all of this free time!  heehee

In other class news…my 9th graders opened up to me on Thursday about feeling like all of the other teachers they’ve had over the last few years haven’t liked them much.  This is a tougher group, but they are very good to me, and we have a special bond.  They are having a hard time adjusting to “high school” work, but I am determined to push on and continue to show them that I care about them both as individuals and as students.

So, what lessons did I learn last week?

Actually, I can only think of one main lesson I learned…that is to be very careful what I say to students.  We, as adults, have the power to build up or tear down the confidence of our youth.  Whether we cross paths with students at church, at school, or even at the mall, we should ALL be ever mindful of this.

Proverbs 25:11 says that, “A word aptly spoken is like apples of gold in settings of silver.”

Positive words stand out.

Please pray for me (and my students).  This week is finals…my first as a teacher.  I am nervous.  I want to be fair.  However, I want my students to understand that “learning” is different from “memorizing.”  Finals are designed to remind us that we need to absorb the lessons presented each day and incorporate them into our total being.

Don’t forget to check out my students’ blogs!  They have figured out that they can check the stats on their blogs, and, like addicted bloggers, they like watching the numbers creep up!