He Rides Alone
In answer to a question about where R. was this morning, and which bus he rides: “R. rides alone.” Which he totally does.
In answer to a question about where R. was this morning, and which bus he rides: “R. rides alone.” Which he totally does.
We are reading the book Because of Winn-Dixie by Kate DiCamillo. In it, Miss Franny Block tells the story of Littmus W. Block, who created the Littmus Lozenge. The Littmus Lozenge has a secret ingredient–sorrow. Opal and Amanda share their great sadnesses with Miss Franny Block. I asked the class to write down their great…
We accept all students and differentiate instruction as needed…
In the golden mist of sunset… “…I look at the sky.” “…I was looking at it and went completely blind.” “…was a rainbow.” “…we saw a big rainbow.” “…there was an army of knites (sic) waiting for them.” “…I found my dog.” “…we saw a little rainbow.” “…it started to rain.” “…there was a man…
Student: “Oh….! I still have a sandwich in my pocket.”
Question: What did Lewis and Clark travel in? Answer: The Missouri River
Truly, I don’t know when I started doing this, if I stole it, or if it helps as much as I think it does, but The Man on the White Horse Series has been an integral part of my grammar curriculum for many years. The Man on the White Horse arrives to give various examples…
This week, we reviewed sentence fragments. In an attempt to energize a possibly dull topic (especially considering this has taken quite a bit more review than you might imagine), I first had them writing sentence fragments on their individual white boards. They were supposed to make the fragment interesting enough to entice their partner to…
This little pumpkin-head likes to hang out in small spaces. He hides, he crawls under things, he wraps himself up in blankets. We don’t fight it. It’s where he is comfortable. Instead, we make sure he has his materials with him, and that he is taking part in the activity in some way. Yes, he…