Five year olds = constant source of inadvertent humor.
Craig: (waving his bag of snack crackers in the air) Teacher, I have cheese nipples!
Me: (pause) Cheese nibbles, Craig. Cheese nibbles.
And yesterday there was a family visiting from Edinburgh on the playground while we were there, and so naturally my charges wanted to know why the kids they were playing with had accents.
Emma: Katie, why do those kids talk like that?
Me: They have accents because they're from Scotland.
Emma: Oh.
Aidan: Is that in Calgary?
The pay isn't enormous, but this job makes me laugh endlessly.
May 3 2006, 16:50:57 UTC 6 years ago
so, now, i'm curious :) *bribes with cookies :D*
May 3 2006, 17:00:23 UTC 6 years ago
*gobbles cookies*
May 3 2006, 17:11:09 UTC 6 years ago
May 3 2006, 17:20:46 UTC 6 years ago
As for the responsibility bit - it's a little bit daunting at first to have them say, "here, have full creative control of this program and responsibility for all these kids", but you kind of figure it out as you go, and just kind of have fun doing it.
May 3 2006, 17:42:16 UTC 6 years ago
May 3 2006, 17:51:49 UTC 6 years ago
But what I really want to do with the rest of the great unknown that is my life, is be a writer. As in, buy a little cottage in Ireland and spend my days by the sea with a pen and paper and a cup of tea. Writing is the love of my life, and I want to do something great and beautiful with it someday. That's why I work, so I can make money to go to University and study writing.
But far-flung romatic ambitions aside, I still need to feed myself, and so I work with kids, because I'm good at it and I love it, too.
As for being pushed out into the big big sea after high school - don't worry too much about it. It's frightening yes, but also exhilarating because of sheer possibility. And I'll tell you something - once you're out of high school, you begin to know even more who you are, and perhaps knowing what you want will come easier then.