Writing With Children Makes a Difference

Language is the key to literacy, and literacy is the key to writing and reading.  That’s the pattern, how it develops.  So, what do I do in school to make this happen?

I sing.  Singing cements words.  I sing “The Days of the Week” song.  I sing the “Hello To” song to each child.  I sing books, like Goodnight Moon.  I sing in the bathroom with children.  When I was a child I learned how to spell ‘encyclopedia’ from Jiminy Cricket singing in the movie “Pinocchio.”

I read aloud.   When it comes to language and words, the receptive part of the brain is well-developed compared to the expressive part of the brain.  That means children ‘get it’ long before they can verbalize.  I read picture books throughout the day, sometimes to a group, sometimes to an individual child.  It often happens that a child brings me a book and asks, “Jennie, will you read this to me?”  I chapter read at rest time.  This is a work-out for the brain, as there are no pictures.

Pouring all these words into little brains is the beginning.  Next, they need to see words in print.  In the classroom, everything is labeled.  Does that mean children can read those words?  No.  But it lets a child know there is a written word for everything.  This helps develop familiarity and comfort.  This is the start of literacy.

Next, I write their names and I write letters, all with children looking on beside me.  Sometimes children want to try and write, too.  We play games with alphabet letters, and we focus on the first letter in a child’s name.  Children roll playdoh to make letters.  There is no structure or agenda, just exposure and fun.

Ramping up words into writing happens when we write giant thank you notes to guests.  I write the words with children, and they decorate the thank you note.  Here is smiling General Z holding the thank you note we mailed to him:

It gets better!  We are learning about woodland animals.  Bears have been a big focus and very popular.  I have a huge collection of stuffed bears and clothing which we put into dramatic play.  Nothing else, just bears.  Children started to give bears names and personalities.  I added a doll so we could do “Goldilocks and the Three Bears”.  Children used voices.  They were ‘in the zone’.

I seized the moment; “Let’s write a bear story!”  Yes, they were eager.  “Wait, I have to get the clipboard so I can write your words.”  We were all huddled together.  I had my pen and paper ready.  Here is their bear story:

THE BEARS

Once upon a time there were five bears.
They lived in the woods.
They were friendly.
They were a family.
They ate meat.  They were always hungry.
They wanted to go on an adventure.
They went to the river to get fish.
They stayed in the boat and fished.
Then they went to Florida.
They went to Disney and saw Mickey Mouse.
They used the boat to get pizza
and go back home.

THE END


Isn’t this wonderful?  Do you see what’s happening here?  Language and literacy are spilling over into writing, making connections between the spoken word and the written word.  This will set up a foundation for reading.  I’m so proud!

Jennie

P.S.  Speaking of language, there is only one common denominator among National Merit Scholars.  One.  It’s not class president or captain of a team.  They have dinner together with their families at least four times a week.  That speaks volumes (pun intended.)

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Community Service in a Different Way

I live in a town, not a city.  It’s not rural, but pretty close.  40+ years ago when we moved here there were no road signs, no traffic lights, and the phone number was just the last five digits.  It was a bit of a culture shock, especially the people.  Oh, the people.  I’m from the south (outgoing and friendly), and these northerners were rather cold.  So it seemed.  I just had to open my eyes… no, my heart.

People did come together.  I just didn’t see that back then.  Fast forward 40 years.  Now, more than ever, people not only come together, they reach out to help others.  Our town delivers food and services to residents, but there is much more.  We have a Community Center that has everything from soup to nuts – everything to bring people together.

Isn’t that what we all want, what we need?

The Prescott Community Center has it all, whether you’re an oldster like me, or a child.

  • History and culture
  • Current events
  • Arts and crafts
  • Dance
  • Performing arts
  • Fitness
  • Science and technology
  • Nature
  • Home and garden
  • Games and recreation
  • Writing and literature

And more!

Here is where community service plays a big part, especially for me:


I was part of the Community Spelling Bee, the big annual fundraiser.  Participants were in groups of four, and my group was from school, Groton Community School.  We were Three Blind Mice and the Big Cheese.

Although we did not win (who knew daiquiri had three’i’s’?), we had so much fun!

We did get second place in the Humorous Costume award.

What’s really important here?

I saw many past families and people in my community I don’t see often.  Connection.  I was part of something bigger.  I was part of my community.  I was helping.

My library reading groups are my community service, yet this is so much more.  Thank you, Prescott Community Center.  Groton has come a long way.  I have, too.

Jennie

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Look What Arrived!

Look what arrived today!
Darlene Foster’s new Amanda book,
Amanda in Ireland,
The Body in the Bog.

I’m so excited!

Jennie

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Thanking a Veteran

Veterans Day is one thing.  Thanking a veteran is another thing.  Making it ‘real’ for children is what I did.

Retired two star General, Bruce Z, was our guest at school today.


Can you imagine what it was like for children to see him in uniform?  He was wonderful!  First we presented him with the American flag the children made.

Do you know how hard it is for three-year-olds to cut seven red stripes?  They worked hard, and they were very proud.  General Z beamed.


Children had so many questions.  They asked him about his uniform and his ribbons and medals.  He told them about his favorite medal, an award for parachuting.  My goodness, he told stories about parachuting from a plane and a helicopter, parachuting when your chute doesn’t open, and describing a reserve chute.  Oh, there were more stories.

Then it was time to ask children if they wanted to shake General Z’s hand and say thank you.

My goodness, every child was eager.  I’m so glad they had far more than an opportunity to thank a veteran.  Of course we wrote him and decorated a gigantic thank you note.

Jennie

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More on Diversity

I’m reading Katherine Applegate’s award winning book, Wishtree, to my library Read Aloud group.  The story is told by Red the tree, who is over two centuries old.  Red is the Wish Tree in the neighborhood, carrying on a long tradition of making wishes on the first of May.  Wish Trees are a real thing throughout the world.

Red’s neighborhood is colorful, with people from everywhere who bring different cultures, food, and languages.  Everyone gets along.  When Samar moves into the neighborhood with her family, she sneaks out at night to sit under Red.  She tells Red she wants a friend.

Today we read that a boy carved the word LEAVE into Red with a screwdriver.  Of course we stopped to talk about how terrible that was.  It hurt Red.  Who would do such a thing?  Putting two and two together, we guessed LEAVE was directed at Samar.  Even Red was puzzled, as so many cultures were part of the neighborhood.

Children’s eyes were big.  No one said anything.  That means the words were pouring into their heads and they had to process everything.

I stopped.  “Do you know my classroom has a Samar?”

Silence.  Big eyes.  Everyone stared at me.

“Her name is Gloria.  No one understood her or liked her at her old school, so she wanted to be in my classroom.  Would you like to see some pictures?”

I pulled up pictures on my phone.  Everyone enjoyed them.  Children asked, “Why didn’t they like Gloria?”

OMG!  This is the magic question, the one every teacher wants to hear, the one that opens the door and validates diversity.

I answered, “People called her a witch.  She’s just different, like Samar.”

The nods of heads and matter-of-fact looks told me they got it.

Gloria provided something real, something children could understand in the context of our chapter book.

Jennie

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Gloria’s Halloween… and More

Gloria went trick-or-treating!  She was Spiderman.

She was so excited!  She went with Miles, who was Optimus Prime, and his granddad who was Superman.


Gloria got a piece of candy.  Mom was a little worried, but she told me, “Gloria liked it!”

After Halloween, Gloria went hiking with Miles and his dad on Mount Wachusett.  She liked it!  It’s the highest point in eastern and central Massachusetts, with a 360-degree view.



I love how Gloria took in the beautiful view.

We are starting to learn about woodland animals in the classroom.  Today we had a giant bear rug, stuffed woodland animals to take care of, and bear costumes.  The children wanted to include Gloria, and dressed her in a bear costume.

I’m so glad Gloria was included in their dramatic play.

Bottom line – children welcome her, and parents ‘get it’, a perfect recipe for accepting diversity, and more importantly for giving children life skills to open their hearts and minds.

Jennie

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Halloween

Halloween is exciting for children.  At school we had a ‘Day in the Dark’, using flashlights and glow sticks for light.  Playing with black playdoh on shiny foil, painting with neon paint and using a black light, and playing with glow sticks in colored water was so much fun.


Before we carved our jack-o-lantern, we hammered golf tees into the pumpkin.  Wouldn’t you love to do this?  When an activity is good for children – in this case developing hand muscles and eye-hand coordination – and it’s fun, it’s a Win-Win.

Our wonderful neighbors came trick-or-treating.  They think Jennie and Steve are the best.


Of course Halloween does not go by without a Jennie Story, The Halloween Story.  By now in the school year, children know our analog clock and can (mostly) read the numbers.  Every day at lunch they ask me what number before my story.  Usually it’s the number 6, but sometimes it’s a 7.  Do you know how important the combination of the analog clock and waiting for a Jennie Story is for learning numbers?  And of course for patience?

For those of you who have not heard my Halloween Story, I tell it in the dark, with joy and worry.  You’ll see…

“It Happened Like This”… When I was eight years old I went trick-or-treating with my little sister, Sarah.  Back then children went trick-or-treating alone.  There were no Moms or Dads.  And, we never went out until it was really dark.  All the way dark.  I dressed up as Raggedy Ann and Sarah dressed up as a scarecrow (although she looked more like a hobo than a scarecrow).  We each had a pillow case to collect all the candy which we called our ‘loot’.  We were so excited!

Then my mother said, “Jennie, don’t forget to go trick-or-treating at Mrs.  Crotty’s house.”  Mrs. Crotty!  Oh, no!  She was really old.  She always looked mean and she never smiled.  Her house was dark brick with big bushes and trees everywhere.  Everything was always dark.  Her house was as old as she was.

I said nothing to my mother.

Sarah and I headed out trick-or-treating.  We had the best time!  We got tons of candy, too.  When we got back home we dumped our pillowcases out on the rug in the den and sorted through all the candy.  I gave Sarah all my Tootsie Roll Pops and she gave me all her Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups.  Yum!

Then my mother said, “Did you go trick-or-treating at Mrs. Crotty’s?”  I had forgotten, of course.  When I heard her words I felt like a lightening bolt had hit me while I was falling off a roller coaster.  Again she said, “Well, did you go to Mrs. Crotty’s house?”  All I could do was look down and shake my head.  My mother was not happy!  She said, “Jennie, I told you to go.  So take your sister’s hand and go right now”.

I took Sarah’s hand and we went back outside together.  Now it was really dark and trick-or-treat was over.  Over!  There were no lights on at anyone’s house.  We slowly walked to Mrs. Crotty’s house.  As we turned the sidewalk and walked up her walkway I squeezed Sarah’s hand and she squeezed mine.  I was so scared.  We got to Mrs. Crotty’s porch which was pitch black and surrounded by weird branches.  As we approached the front door I said to my sister, “You knock.”  “Oh, no” she said, “Mother told you to do it.”  So, I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.

A moment later I heard the door slowly creak open.  Just as I was ready to run away, the lights came on and there stood Mrs. Crotty, smiling.  I’d never seen her smile before.  She said, “Hi Jennie.  Hi Sarah.  Come in.”  We stepped inside the door.  “Wait right there!”  We didn’t move.  She ran to the back of the house and returned with two gigantic popcorn balls, covered in melted butter and caramel.  They were still warm.  Yum!

And I was so afraid.  Silly me.

Here are my three favorite Halloween picture books:

Do you see how ragged Big Pumpkin is?  I learned ages ago from the library that those are the best books, because they have been read over and over again.

Happy Halloween!

Jennie

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My Eric Carle Museum Visit

I love this picture!

I visited the Eric Carle Museum, and as always, was surprised and delighted by what I saw and what I learned.

Author and illustrator Astrid Sheckels read aloud her new book, Flora and the Jazzers, to a packed audience.

It’s a Cinderella story, set in the 1920’s in a beautiful old hotel.  Flora is a scullery maid who loves music.  She dreams of going to a concert.  When the Jazzers are scheduled to perform, she begs to go, but of course, no.  She can hear them practice, and hums and sings along.  The Jazzers hear her, and what happens next is the twist and arc in the story.  I love this book!

If you’re a book lover or a writer, I highly recommend attending an event with an author!

Did you know Eric Carle liked to bake and cook?
I did not know that!  The new Eric Carle exhibit is all about cooking.

Eric Carle often fantasized about being a chef.  Food features heavily in Carle’s artwork.  Who doesn’t know The Very Hungry Caterpillar?  Seeing original illustrations from the book is an incredible experience for someone who has read it to children over and over again for decades.

Here is what I learned: as a child, Eric Carle lived in an apartment house owned by by his grandfather in Stuttgart, Germany.  He and his parents lived on the second floor.  Carle’s Uncle Walter lived on the ground floor.  He was a baker and doted on his nephew.  Carle loved the smells and learning about cooking and baking.  It’s one of his fondest memories.  His book, Walter the Baker is a tribute to his Uncle Walter.  It’s a wonderful book!

Another wonderful book is Pancakes, Pancakes.

Every visit to this museum gives me an opportunity to see real art – illustrations that are part of books I read to children.  Yes, I’m always moved.  I also learn something new at every visit.  And their art room, open for visitors to drop in and create, is a trip to heaven.

Of course their bookstore is by far the best one I have visited.  Barnes & Noble, move over.

Jennie

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My Name is Red

Red is my favorite color.
Can you tell?
Last month I was green.
Next month I’ll be brown.
But now I’m red, and I’m in my glory.
The sun and the wind like to play with me.
Children want to be with me.
I’m the one.  The One.
It feels good.
I watch children.
They watch me.
I love them.
They love me.
I love being red,
because the more I give
my red shines like a beacon.

Jennie

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When a Chapter Book Ends…

I finished reading reading aloud Charlotte’s Web this week, with mixed emotions.  I have a dramatic scene (understatement) I do at the ending of a chapter book.  I get upset and tell my wonderful fellow teacher:

“Heidi, I don’t like this.  The book is almost over.  I don’t want it to end.  Ever.  I want the story to keep going.  I’m so sad.”

Heidi is ready with her jeopardy-quick response, cool as a cucumber:

“Jennie, I know you’re upset and sad.  It’s okay.  Our chapter book has to end.  It was a really good book.  Guess what?  That means we get to start a new chapter book tomorrow!  It will be wonderful.”

In this way, we validate how good our chapter book was, and open the door for a new one.

Reading aloud the last chapter of Charlotte’s Web was pretty powerful.

As time went on and the months and years came and went, he was never without friends.  Fern did not come regularly to the barn anymore.  She was growing up, and careful to avoid childish things, like sitting on a milk stool near a pigpen.  But Charlotte’s children and grandchildren and great grandchildren, year after year, lived in the doorway.  Each spring there were new little spiders hatching out to take the place of the old.  Most of them sailed away, on their balloons.  But always two or three stayed and set up housekeeping in the door-way.

Mr. Zuckerman took fine care of Wilbur all the rest of his days, and the pig was often visited by friends and admirers, for nobody ever forgot the year of his triumph and the miracle of the web.  Life in the barn was very good- night and day, winter and summer, spring and fall, dull days and bright days.  It was the best place to be, thought Wilbur, this warm delicious cellar, with the garrulous geese, the changing seasons, the heat of the sun, the passage of swallows, the nearness of rats, the sameness of sheep, the love of spiders, the smell of manure, and the glory of everything.

Wilbur never forgot Charlotte.  Although he loved her children and grandchildren dearly, none of the new spiders ever quite took her place in his heart.  She was in a class by herself.  It is not often that someone comes along who is a true friend and a good writer.  Charlotte was both.

THE END

Did you know it took E.B. White seventeen takes to record the last chapter?  Seventeen.  He was overcome with tears and emotion.  You see, in the book he is Wilbur and his wife is Charlotte.  My goodness!

The best book about E.B. White is Some Writer! The Story of E.B. White, by Melissa Sweet.  It’s much more than a story; the book includes photos, manuscripts, artifacts, memorabilia, and much more.  Highly recommended!

Jennie

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