Sunday, July 31, 2016

TpT sale Monday and Tuesday!

I'm so excited - tomorrow is the TpT back to school sale!  I already have $140 worth of products in my cart, so I'm ready to check out first thing tomorrow morning! :)

I have spent this summer working on some math activities for next year, and today I managed to get two of them up in my store.  These are "algebra" stations for elementary students (my second graders are always so impressed with themselves when I say we're going to do some algebra today!).  As teachers, we call it Operations and Algebraic Thinking, but what do we know. ;)

One of my favorite ways to keep things hopping during "routine math practice" activities is to create stations.  I've been using the idea of stations since my very first year teaching 22 years ago: I remember sending my kids around to measure whatever object I had placed by each station number.  Now, of course, things are a little more fancy.

So I have two resources in this series up in my store as of this evening: Level 1, which uses addition and subtraction facts to 20, and Level 2, which uses two-digit numbers.  Here's a peek at Level 1:

First, students get an answer paper.  There are sixteen of these.  Here's page 1 from Set 1:

Next, students get out of their seats (and see, right there, you've upped the interest level!) and go to each station to write down the station number.  Here are the first six stations in Set 1:

At each station, children write the station number in the top blank to make an equation.  So now, for A, their equation reads "1 + ? = 7" and they can write "6" in the answer space.  Then they move to B, write a 2 on the top blank, and determine the answer (3 = 2 + 1).

Here's the part I like: you get to use these station numbers, Set 1, FOUR times.  There are four different student pages that use those cards.  Less printing with color ink!  

Or you could use the black and white version of the station cards that is provided.

Or you could just display that page of the pdf on your screen, have the kids fill in those six station numbers, and work through one row at a time together, with partners, as a warmup each morning for a week . . .

So many choices! ;)

And when you're ready, you move on to Set 2:

and to the Set 2 student papers:

See how the station letters on the student pages match the letters on the station number cards?  Yeah, somebody had fun with fonts. ;)

But maybe you teach third or fourth grade and this is too simple.  The first week of school might be a good time to review two-digit equations instead of basic facts, so you'll want Level 2:

Level 2 has its own FOUR sets of station cards, like this one:

with corresponding student pages (front and back this time, so they have some room to show their work - or to figure out the answers!):

Oh, and everything comes with an answer key:

Again, four sets of station numbers, with four student pages for each set.  Yes, 480 equations - and they're all unique.  There are no duplicates in Level 2; students will solve "65 = 21 + 44" (station DD above) but will not encounter the other equations in that "family":

  • 65 = 44 + 21
  • 21 + 44 = 65
  • 44 + 21 = 65
  • 65 - 21 = 44
  • 65 - 44 = 21
  • 44 = 65 - 21
  • 21 = 65 - 44
Every equation is different.  And yes, I kept track.  And yes, that got a little time-consuming by the end of Set 4. ;)

I'm still working on Level 3, which will be three-digit numbers.

Then comes Level 4, multiplication and division facts (I'm really excited about that one because a teacher in my school asked for it when she saw my kids working on a level 2 page the last week of school!).

And eventually, I'll make a "Second Grade bundle" (levels 1-3, because we don't multiply in second grade in my district) and a "Complete bundle" (levels 1-4 for you folks who do it all).

Shall we take bets on whether or not I'll manage to get these all done before I go back to school in three weeks?  :)

Thursday, July 28, 2016

Five for Friday: a snake story

Many thanks to Kacey at Doodle Bugs Teaching for hosting this linky party each week - it motivates me to get my thoughts together! :)

Day 1 in the classroom this summer: I brought my husband and son to move the furniture.  I expected they'd stay for 30-45 minutes and bolt as soon as everything was in place.  But instead, they also:

  • helped me unpack my team's warehouse order;
  • moved a bunch of books onto bookshelves;
  • unpacked several boxes;
  • wiped all of my classroom chairs with Clorox wipes;
  • and kept asking, "What else can we do?"

They are saints! :)

After they left, I took a look at this bookshelf.  The bottom shelf holds half of my picture books that aren't in another category (e.g. nonfiction, poetry, author study).  It used to be so full that the kids literally could not get books in or out - and sometimes, I couldn't, either.  So I moved some elsewhere.

The last week of school last year, I had my kids take all the picture books off the shelves and sort them into piles on the desks.  I gave each child a sticky note with a letter of the alphabet to put on his/her desk, and then handed over a random armful of books.  They had to sort the books by author's last name (which was a fiendishly difficult task when the author wasn't listed on the cover of the book . . . we learned a lot about title pages and publication/copyright pages!).  

[This is a great activity for the last week of school, by the way.  They're physically active, mentally engaged, and they keep finding books they want to read - so when all the sorting is done, most kids are reading!]

I cut up some old file folders and made quick tabs so we could preserve our hard work.  And then I left it for the summer.  

And so now I have to figure out: 1) Do I just want to let all the books get mixed up again, and re-sort them in June, or 2) Do I want to figure out how to get my class to keep these books sorted by the author's last name?  And if we're going to keep them sorted by author (which is how my easy readers and chapter books are grouped, too) then what can I use as dividers?  Help!

An adventure at home:

My husband found this snake beside the house.  It was 3-4 feet long, and I volunteered to help him move it.  (Or maybe I WAS volunteered.  By him.)  Anyway, I gave it a try but discovered the snake wouldn't let go, no matter how hard I pulled.  Then I realized that he had woven himself through the landscaping mesh protecting the new grass and was actually stuck.  

So then it got tricky - no more standing back with a long hook; now I've got to get up close and personal with this thing while wielding a pair of scissors.

I am not afraid of snakes, and my husband kept reassuring me (from a safe distance) that this one isn't venomous, but I AM a little leery of getting bitten.

So I went inside to get the scissors and came out in a parka and gardening gloves.  (Have I mentioned yet that it was 98 degrees that day?  The parka was a nice touch, I thought.)  I figured the parka would protect my arms and would be a much softer material for Mr. Snake to sink his teeth into than me.

I actually had to cut the mesh away from him in two places.  I was all busy congratulating both of us for surviving this scissors-against-scales experience, and pulling him away, when I realized he wasn't budging and I had to do it again.

Thankfully, other than wrapping his tail end around my hand and coating me with a foul-smelling liquid, he didn't protest much.  He held mostly still, even when I was clumsy with the scissors at the beginning, and he didn't open his mouth as if to bite at all.  (My husband reported that last bit from an even safer distance; I wasn't watching the mouth, just the scissors.)

When he was free, we herded him down the backyard and toward the woods.  He seemed to be just fine. :)

My daughter has been in camp the past two weeks: horseback riding, swimming, gymnastics, team sports, etc., all outside, all day.  There is actually no indoors area at this camp other than the horse barn, so she's been out in the 95 to 100 degree temperatures every day.  And she's fine.

We got to watch riding one day:

She was pleased as punch that on this one day, for a few brief seconds, while her family was watching, she was actually able to post correctly while the horse trotted. :)

I've been trying something new for breakfast lately.  I need something healthier for the mornings; last year, my go-to breakfast was an English muffin with peanut butter, a banana, and coffee.  

No, I'm not getting rid of the coffee.  That stays.

But I wasn't thrilled with the white bread English muffin.  And the whole wheat variety, just, ugh.

Enter YouTube.  Specifically, The Domestic Geek, who has some amazing food videos (and I am NOT a food video person, so that's quite an endorsement!).

Now I'm eating "overnight oatmeal," and it's COLD, and it has YOGURT in it, and if that's not enough to scare you off, then keep reading. :)  (Personally, the idea of cold oats kind of grossed me out.  And I will eat yogurt, but only because it's good for me, not because I particularly like it.  But then, this.)

After a few weeks, I've kind of refined my recipe.  Now I make the basic oats (1/3 cup of old fashioned oats, a little less than 1 tablespoon of chia seeds, 1/4 cup of Greek yogurt, and 2/3 cup skim milk because I do NOT like it sticky) and put them in the fridge overnight.  Separately, I cut up some fruit and put it in the fridge (you're supposed to put the fruit on top of the oats mixture, but as I said, I'm refining it here . . . ;)

The next morning, I dump the cut fruit into a bowl (here: mango, strawberries, blueberries):

Add a sliced banana (or half of a banana):

And pour the oatmeal mixture on top.  (Then I add about 1/3 cup of chopped walnuts - oh my goodness, that just makes it amazing.  It would have made this picture look amazing, too.  Believe me.)

As my husband says, "That looks . . . appetizing." 


You'll just have to trust me.  It's delicious.  And it's completely healthy.  And I am NOT hungry before lunchtime anymore.  In fact, some days, "What lunchtime?"  Win!

Not a Pokemon Go player, and I don't have a dog, but I thought this was hysterical.

Coming soon: a back-to-school tool you will NOT want to live without and a freebie!

Thursday, July 21, 2016

Five for - the last six months!

Okay, let's try this again.

See, first there was this:

That's an elbow brace for tennis elbow.  Because I play a lot of tennis. (*snort*)  No, because I -apparently- shouldn't spend too much time on the computer typing or mousing (is that even a word?).  

See, back in January, I was working on teaching my kids how to attack two-step word problems.  So I made a bunch for them (using their names and their interests), and they loved them.  Then I thought, "Hey, if I needed these, and if my kids liked CHOOSING their numbers, maybe other teachers would like to use them, too!"

So I worked it up for TpT.  Type, mouse, type, mouse, ouch, type, mouse, ouch, type, ouch, mouse, ouch, ouch, ouch.  But voila!

Each child chooses which set of numbers to use.  Want "easy" problems?  Circle the first three numbers, 14,6, and 12, and plug them into the blanks in the word problem in that order.  Want harder math?  Circle the second set of numbers.  Write your answer in a complete sentence on the lines provided!
Since these two-step problems are focusing on the problem-solving skills and the procedures necessary for solving a multi-step equation, I don't really care whether they're using "easy" or "hard" numbers; we do enough other computation tasks that it doesn't need to be a focus here.  I want them to be able to concentrate on the problem and how they're going to solve it, and not get stressed out by the math.  For some struggling students, being able to choose to do "easy math" is huge. :)

Several doctor appointments later (by which point the pain was constant and excruciating, and I couldn't use my arm, and let's not talk about how much OTC pain medicine I was taking), he said, "You have severe tendinitis.  You need to rest your arm.  Don't use it at all.  Here's a prescription for physical therapy."

And so I stopped using my arm.  And my right hand, which is attached to that arm.

No more typing.

No more mousing.

No more driving with the hand that knows how.

Hello, left hand.  Learn to type solo.  (Slow and frustrating.)

Learn to mouse.  (Awkward!)

Learn to drive.  (Yikes!  Exciting in a bad way.)

And eventually, thanks to rest, some good physical therapy, and more REST, I have less pain.  So I'm back. :)

I'm going to have a new teammate next year!  We've worked at this school together for 12 or 13 years now, but she's always taught first grade and I teach second  Next year, we'll finally get to work together!

I crocheted a baby afghan for her baby shower in May.  I had to choose a pattern that would work up quickly and not aggravate my elbow, and I really like how it came out:

The baby, of course, is ADORABLE. :)

One day in May, I gathered my students on the rug and asked if they'd like to see pictures of my new pet.

(Don't you just love it when you suddenly have 100% attention from 100% of the class?  Twenty one rapt little faces, eagerly guessing, "Is it a dog?" "I bet you got a cat!" "No, she's allergic to cats. It's a dog!")

Then that lovely moment of stunned silence when i showed them this picture on my phone:

("It's a BEE?!")

I explained that I had gone out onto the deck a couple of evenings ago to check the baby tomato plants.  I needed to transplant some of them into other pots soon, and I had to see if they were big enough yet.  Well, they weren't, but floating in the rainwater in one of the empty pots was a carpenter bee.

Now, we have these bees flying around our deck all the time in the summer.  My daughter named them last summer: Buzzy (the boy) and Fuzzy (the female).  (Like we can tell.)  They don't sting, because the bees who are out and about are males and they don't have stingers.  So we don't mind them.

And I felt horrible that one had drowned in our plant pot.

So I fished it out and brought it inside, and I put it at my daughter's place on the kitchen table, thinking she'd enjoy getting to see one up close the next morning.  I laid it on its back so she could see its legs and mouth parts - which we rarely get to see - when she came down in the morning.

And I forgot about it.

The next morning, I was eating breakfast at the table, sitting across from the dead bee, when she came downstairs, approached the table, and jumped back about six feet.  

"There's a BEE on the TABLE!"

"Yes," I said sadly.  "I found him outside.  He drowned in the water in the pot.  Poor thing."


"No, honey, he's been there for" - checked clock - "eleven hours.  He's dead."


So, being a good mom, I checked.

Well, lookee there, a leg moved.

(*panic*) (*I brought a bee into our house and left it unattended for 11 hours and it was ALIVE?!*)

So I very calmly scooped the bee into a bug observation box and it promptly looked very dead again.  Once it stopped moving, that is.

Later, we soaked a paper towel in sugar water and put it into the bug box (with the dead bee).

Later, I opened the bug box, tipped the (dead) bee over onto the paper towel, and quickly covered it up.  I had done some research by this point and learned that bees - like butterflies - can taste with their feet, so I figured if I made it stand on the sugar water, it would be able to find food.  If it ever became alive again, of course.

Later, I gave up any hope that the thing was going to live, and gave it way more sugar in the water, and took it outside where it was warming up, and hello, it got a little more active.

And then it drank, and that was just the coolest thing ever.

First, check out the little pink tongue!  It was all I could do not to coo at the way it lapped up the water from the towel.  Second, sorry about the video quality . . . but really, how cool is that? :)

And eventually, SHE flew away.  After she had a lot of sugar water and a little self-bath and I got a good look at her very long stinger.  (!)

Our school year ended on a half-day Monday.  It was supposed to be a half-day Friday the week before, but we had snow in January and missed a week of school, and you have  to pay for those little vacations, don'tcha know.

No, the shoveling probably didn't help the elbow.

So I gave the kids their end-of-the-year gifts BEFORE the last day of school, which just seemed wrong, but ended up being awesome.  Because I didn't have to do it the last day, when they're all slightly out of their minds. ;)

I always read The Mouse and the Motorcycle aloud to my class the last full week of school.  This is a yearly tradition for me, because then on the last day we can watch the movie, and then we can make a Venn diagram comparing the book and the movie, and WE'RE ACTUALLY DOING ACADEMIC WORK on the very last day of school when nobody walks in to see what an amazing teacher I am.

This year, Scholastic had Runaway Ralph on sale in one of their Reading Clubs for $1.  In January.  And I bought one for every student as an end of the year gift.  And then I felt very smug for the next five months, knowing that was already taken care of. ;)

So on the second to last day of school, I read the last chapter of The Mouse and the Motorcycle, and we got to the last page, and I read it and then closed the book.  There was a moment of silence, and then one little voice said, "That was a really good book."

And then another little voice said, "I don't want it to be over!"

Talk about a great segue.

So I said, "Yes, it was a good book, wasn't it?  Aren't you glad Beverly Cleary wrote it?"  Momentary pause for all the nodding and "uh-huh," and then I said, "Well, guess what?  She actually wrote THREE books about Ralph, and this was the first one, and for your end of the year present, I'm giving you the second one."

And I hauled out the Scholastic box that sat on my shelf for five months labeled "EOY 2016" and took out Runaway Ralph.

And I must say, I have NEVER had an end-of-the-year gift so excitedly received.


But a book needs a bookmark, right?  So I made these for my kiddos:

And I explained that their name is on one end, with blue and gold beads (because blue and gold are our school colors).  The ribbons are blue and gold for the same reason.  At the other end is "my name" - and here I paused, and sure enough, one smart cutie said, "Because you like rainbows!" and a little moon charm because we learned about the moon in one of our science units.

Thus ended an awesome year.

Now it's summer, and we've been on our family vacation, and we've spent many evenings on the deck and eaten more burgers and hot dogs on the grill than in any summer ever, and my daughter has a killer sunburn from her first three days at camp this week, and we've had:


and lettuce

and beans

and we're about to have tomatoes

and I no longer feel like this

So life is good.

How about you?