When Reading-Aloud Grows a Reader

Reading aloud to children is the most important thing I do in my classroom, every single day.  I tell parents this every year.

The fundamental constant that gives children the tools to succeed in school is language. The more words that children hear, the better they will do in school. Reading aloud to children is far more than an enjoyable experience. It increases their language development! In Kindergarten through grade four, the primary source of instruction is oral. The more words that a child has heard, the better s/he will understand the instruction, and the better s/he will perform in school. Therefore, I will always campaign to read aloud.

The books on our bookshelf are front-facing, and children have access to them any time.  This photo was last week at school.  It is a common scene in the classroom:

I read picture books at least twice a day.  I read with passion, stop to talk about what happened and why.  I laugh, I cry.  Children quickly learn to love story time and books.

If they have a question, we lookup the answer, or write the author.  In John Howe’s Jack and the Beanstalk, Jack’s mother said, “Jack, you stupid boy.”  I read it the way a mother whose son traded their cow for beans would have read it- in a very upset voice.  The children were shocked that she called Jack ‘stupid’.  They wanted to know why.  This was a toughie.

We decided to write the author a letter, but he lives in Switzerland.  We mailed our letter to the publisher, and they forwarded the letter to John Howe.  He wrote back!  Two handwritten pages!  He also wrote a letter to me.

Dear children,
My thanks for your letter which Little, Brown & Co forwarded to me.  I am sure no one likes to be called a bad name, but when Jack sold their only cow for a handful of magic beans, it certainly must have seemed a stupid thing to do… There are many things in the story much worse than that word.  Jack steals from the giant which is not a good thing to do….

John Howe goes on, and in essence he seizes the opportunity to talk about right and wrong.  He tells snippets of stories, asks them questions.  His parting sentence is, “You must be tolerant and understanding, as you would like others to be with you.”

My goodness.  Reading aloud often includes a moral compass, and the author himself reinforced that in his letter.

I read all types of books to children- Fairy Tales, rhyming, animal stories, humorous, classics… it’s a long list.  Here is my own book collection at school:

At the start of the school year we read fun, rhyming books.  One of the most popular books is Pete the Cat


Last year a child in my class loved all the Pete the Cat books, and that spurred a love for books throughout the year.  At the end of the school year, he was sight reading words.  Books were always ‘front and center’ with him.  His mother sent me this video of him reading.  Yes, reading.  She was over the moon.  I was, too.

I must say, the best picture books leave children wondering and thinking.  When fiction and animals become stories of dilemma, friendship, overcoming fear, and coming to grips with the right thing to do- they are favorites.  Why are animals so popular in children’s books?  I call it the ‘indirect method’, children love animals and can see themselves in their situations.  From Winnie the Pooh to Paddington Bear to Bruce the bear, they delight children and give them ‘the right stuff’.

I chapter read every day at rest time.  This is big.  There are no pictures.  Yikes!  You have to make the pictures in your head.  That is a huge leap in language and word comprehension.  Chapter reading is one of our treasured moments of the day in the classroom. We bring to life the imagination, the world, and the past. The anticipation of ‘what happens next?’ stirs excitement every day. Children listen and think. They ask questions.

Preschool children understand this transition from picture books.

We start the school year with Charlotte’s Web.  Year after year it is a favorite.

Jennie

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Connecting With Children

Week One:

Tears.  Fears.  Smiles.  Worries.

Then laughing crept in, and hugging.  Children learned the routine and bonded with teachers.  They sang the ‘Days of the Week’ song on their own.  Parent goodbyes became quick.

In my ‘gazillion’ years of teaching, it always amazes me how quickly things shift in just a few days.  Children are resilient.

Here is the newsletter I sent to families at the end of Week One:

We had a wonderful first week of school!  In just a few short days, your children have connected with teachers and with each other.  It feels good.  It feels like we’re a family.  Children are belly-laughing, sharing stories, making friends, and finding comfort in the routine of the day.  There are so many little moments that bring us together- singing the Days of the Week song, listening to a Jennie Story at lunch, snuggling with Heidi and a book.

Perhaps the children said it best today,  We sang the Daily Schedule while looking at the cards on the chart.  The teacher asked each child which part of the day they liked best.  There were many answers, and we stopped to talk about each one- from playtime, to lunch, to outside play.  Finally it was said, “All of them!”  Everyone agreed.

Why is connecting so important?  In order to learn and focus, a child needs to be socially and emotionally comfortable.  In other words, learning to count or write happens after a child is ready and has connected.  It looks like the Aqua Roomers are well on their way to a great year of learning!

As the year goes on, there will be many ‘moments’.  They are the lightbulbs of discovery- from learning to write, to figuring out how to build, to becoming engrossed in our chapter reading.  Those ‘moments’ will occur because I have connected with children.  That happens (most often) at lunch and snack, eating together around the big table.

That’s when we become a family.

That’s when when children talk about their pets and their grandparents.  That’s when we have big discussions- like the moon or spiders.  Really, we have laughed and cried and debated together.  Thank goodness!

Here’s proof that it makes a difference:

A study was done in the 80’s to see if there was a common denominator among National Merit Scholars.  Surely they were all captains of sports teams or academic clubs.  Nope.  The one and only common denominator was that they had dinner together with their family at least four times a week.  Wow!

My connecting with children at school is a big win socially and emotionally, and also a big win academically.

Jennie

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hawk.

Fellow teacher, Beth, had the same experience some years ago with her Pre-K class. They have a Peace Pole, and a hawk landed on top. Her children saw the event. We are both very lucky. Beth’s post describes the moment beautifully and poetically.

beth's avatarI didn't have my glasses on....

today at school

we looked up

way up

on top

of the carved art pole

covered in languages

all saying one thing

‘peace’

   a hopeful sign

 the kinder

could not stop watching

this beautiful bird

as it flew up to the tree

and off into the sky. 

we may be losing the ability

to understand animals who are not pets or horses.

we have less contact with them.

we don’t (most of us) tend to know even cows or pigs,

let alone bears or wolverines or red tailed hawks. 

*-marge piercy

*Marge Piercy (1936) is an American poet, novelist, and social activist. Her work includes Woman on the Edge of Time; He, She and It, which won the 1993 Arthur C. Clarke Award; and Gone to Soldiers, a New York Times Best Seller, a sweeping historical novel set during World War II. Piercy’s work…

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The Hawk and Peace

The last day of school for teachers
before children arrive to start the new year,
a young hawk perched atop our Peace Pole.
He stayed for a long time,
looking at the world and at teachers.
It was a good omen indeed.
Everyone smiled.
Everyone was silent at what they had seen,
absorbing the enormity of the hawk’s message.
A new school year begins.

Jennie

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My Preschooler, Then and Now


Then

Now

I love all my students.  Sometimes students ‘stick’ with me for a while, returning to visit and be a guest reader.  Sometimes students stick around for a long time, visiting the classroom, and then including me in their events.  Sometimes it is even deeper.  That’s when students become friends.

Wesley was my preschooler.  He had a difficult time saying goodbye to his mom and dad in the morning.  His motto was “one o’clock”, knowing that was the time mom and dad would pick him up at school.  He held up his pointer finger to reinforce one o’clock, and to give himself reassurance.  I responded in kind, holding up my finger  and saying, “Yes, one o’clock.”

Once the school year was underway, Wesley was an eager beaver.  Young children are far more resilient than adults.  They adjust and bounce back more quickly than we do.  Wesley loved books and hands-on activities.  Using hand tools was a favorite.

He loved singing, especially patriotic songs.  He belted out “God Bless America” whenever I played it on the autoharp.  The Big Book Atlas was always interesting to Wesley.  When we learned about other countries and history, he was ‘there’.  His preschool years were fun and formative.  Wesley blossomed!

Years passed, yet Wesley visited the classroom.  Often.  He enjoyed returning to his roots.  I always made a big fuss, and that made him smile, big time.

I was invited to one of his high school football games.  Friday night lights.  That was fun!

Wesley became a scholar student, and a Civil War buff.  History and the military were important to him.  He participated in reenactments, and studied history.  In high school he knew more about history – ancient and recent – than I did.  He was the teacher and I was the student.

I was honored to be invited to his Eagle Scout award ceremony.  To achieve the rank of Eagle Scout is a long and hard journey, and few scouts make it.  Did you know there is only one group where every member is an Eagle Scout?  One.  It’s the astronauts who first landed on the moon.  Yes, every astronaut was an Eagle Scout.

Here’s the story that connects Wesley the preschooler to becoming an Eagle Scout:

It happened like this…

When Wesley was in my preschool class, his favorite toy was a large castle.  He was obsessed with that castle.  He begged his mom and dad to buy him one.  He cried when they said, “No.”  So, I often had the castle available for Wesley to play with.  He never tired of this toy.  Never.

Fast forward ten years.  Every so often teachers do a major clean-out of our school’s attic.  Yes, there was the castle stored away in a far corner.  It was designated for the trash, as it was “well loved.”

“Wait!  You can’t throw out that castle!”

“It’s broken in spots and has some sharp edges.  It’s gotta go.”

“I’ll take it.”

And I did.  It went to my basement.  My grandchildren loved playing with it when they visited.  In the back of my mind I was saving the castle for Wesley.  It would make a perfect graduation present.

Four years passed, and I got the invitation to his graduation.  The event was outdoors at the new football field, so bringing along this gigantic castle was not an option.  As I pondered the best way to deliver the gift, I received an invitation to his Eagle Scout ceremony, at the local church.  There would be a reception afterwards, downstairs in the church reception hall.

I could make this work!

My husband and I arrived early, and I slipped downstairs to put the castle in the kitchen.  It was wrapped in a huge black trash bag, covered with bows and ribbons.  Done!

When the ceremony was over we all headed downstairs for the reception.  After many hugs and best wishes and congratulations, I said, “Wesley, I have something for you.  Can you get your mom and dad?”  He looked confused as I dragged out this large trash bag.  It stirred much curiosity to those close by, so there was a group looking on as Wesley opened the bag.

“The castle!  It’s the castle!!
I remember this.  I loved this castle.  How did you get it?”

And I told him the story of rescuing it from the attic years ago, and saving it for him.  His mom cried.  His dad thought surely this wasn’t THE one.  Wesley couldn’t stop touching.  He was beside himself.  Of course we all had to relive the story of the castle when he was a preschooler.

It was wonderful.

When Wesley started in college, Hubby and I began a tradition of taking him out to dinner every summer.  He talked… oh, how he talked.  There was so much he had to think about, so many changes, so many new experiences.  I was the listener and the supporter.  The tables had turned, and once again I was much like his old preschool teacher.

Being a teacher means being a good listener.
Your students need someone to care and listen.
Yes, it’s that simple.  Yes, it makes all the difference.

Wesley changed colleges, and for good reasons.  I listened and supported him.  Every summer had great experiences.  This past summer he was a student at Oxford University, New College.  What a wonderful experience!  Wesley was excited to talk about his professors, what he had learned, and of course his experiences.  It was a long (very long) and wonderful talk.  There was so much to tell.  I listened!

I look forward to our dinner every summer.

Jennie

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Reflections

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My Fish

Yes, I name my fish.  They adorn our pool, and each is unique.  Much like my children at school, they have personalities and character.  They make me smile.  I love my fish.  They’re my summer family.


“Ted”, named after Hubby’s brother.
Ted was purchased on the last visit
before his brother died.
How cool to see this fish every day!


“Mr. Mica” is delicate and lovely against the sun.
Yes, he is made of mica.


“Jewels” is on the post that gets the last rays of sun
at the end of the day.  Imagine the sun has set,
yet “Jewels” still shimmers.


“Nemo”, of course.


“Spike” is tough.  We love him.


“Bird House” is sometimes a home
deep inside for mamas raising their baby birds.
Watching them fly in and out is a treat.


“Goldie” is our lovely, delicate windsock fish.


“Copper” is big and loves to look over the little fish.


“Mr. Scales” has been around a long time.
The red paint shows off his scales.

We have close to 40 fish at the pool.  Yes, they all have names.  They’re family.  Lucky me!

Jennie

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My Summer Pen-Pal

I received an email from Kiansh’s mother in early August.  He was in my preschool class last year, and he misses me.

I wanted to share what Kiansh told me before going to bed a couple of days ago.  I thought you would love to hear it.  So, we just finished our book reading that night and exchanged goodnight kisses.  I was ready to sleep and Kiansh started talking to me.  He said, “Mumma, I miss Jennie.”  I said, “I’m sure you do.  What is it you miss about her? ” He said, “I love to play with her.  I miss that.”

Mom’s email went on to say she wondered how she could make him feel better.  Then she remembered my blog post photo reading a book to Gloria and Oscar.  (Thank you Pete Springer)  Kiansh wanted to see that photo, and it made him feel much better.  He wanted to write me a letter.

Wait… write me a letter?  I have a better idea.  We can be pen-pals for the summer.  Yes!

And so it began.  I wrote Kiansh a pen-pal letter:

I also included this photo:

Kiansh was thrilled, and surprised that I had a pool.  Of course he wrote back and enclosed this photo:

His letter did not say “Hello Jennie”.  It said “Hello pen-pal.”  My heart was full.  He was checking the mail every day for my letter.  His mom said she could not express his joy and happiness in words, so that’s why she sent the photo.  He just wanted to say, “Tell Jennie, I love you”.  Kiansh’s summer fun is vacationing in Hershey Park PA.

I couldn’t wait to write back!  I did not say “Dear Kiansh.”  I said “Dear pen-pal.”

I included photos of the many fish we have around the pool, and also a photo of Gloria at the pool.  I think he will like that!  Hubby spent many summers visiting Hershey Park when he was a boy growing up in Pennsylvania.  That was another connection.

Connections.

Pen-pals are about connecting, discovering new things with each other, and most importantly building a friendship.  I have pen-pals with two other preschools classes, But I Smile Anyway… and I didn’t have my glasses on….

I did not have student pen-pals, until now.  I think this is the best thing since sliced bread.

Jennie

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A Monarch Butterfly – a Visit and a Message

A monarch butterfly visited our flowers.  S/he was determined to stay, in spite of excited children and adults reaching out to touch.  This butterfly is endangered, so the visit was very special.

I always give the children I teach roots- the foundation to become strong and happy.  That comes naturally for the teacher in me.  Wings are the final journey, after roots have become secure and sturdy.  The monarch was showing me the power of wings.

This monarch butterfly stayed for a very long time.  I knew there was a reason and a message:

Jennie, never forget how important roots are.  The more you give to children, their wings can grow.

Yes.  I thanked the monarch butterfly.  What a gift!

Jennie

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Smorgasbord Posts from Your Archives 2022 – ‘Potluck’ – #Endofyear #Letter by Jennie Fitzkee

What means the most to me is teaching young children. At the end of the school year I reflect on all the magic that happened, and write a letter to families. Thank you, Sally, for sharing that letter.

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Since this series began in January 2018 there have been over 1000 Posts from Your Archives where bloggers have taken the opportunity to share posts to a new audience… mine.

The topics have ranged from travel, childhood, recipes, history, family and the most recent series was #PotLuck where I shared a random selection of different topics. This series is along the same lines… but is a ‘Lucky Dip’

In this series I will be sharing posts from the half of 2022

It is an opportunity to showcase your writing skill to my readers and also to share on my social media. Which combined is around the 50,000 mark. If you are an author your books will be mentioned too, along with their buy links and your other social media contacts. You can find out how to participate at the end of the post.

Today Jennie Fitzkee shares the letter that…

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