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March 20th, 2010 | Author: Valerie

So, I haven’t posted in a while…it’s not that there haven’t been things to post, but I’ve been swamped and overwhelmed, and poor Imagination Table has felt it. But, I thought I’d dump some kidisms from yesterday in here for your enjoyment…and to remind me that I have this space!

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This week was Spirit Week at school, as well as our International Festival/Silent Auction. By yesterday the kids and teachers were spent. But, my kids were hysterical yesterday. Here are a few of their priceless kidisms.

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In the morning I took away a swirly wand from one of my three-year-old princesses. We were worried about eyes being poked out. She was upset, so I told her to pretend she still had the wand. She said she couldn’t, so I said, “Is your pretender broken?” To which she responded, “Yes.”

At the end of the day, we were gathered for an all-school assembly for the end of spirit week. She was on my lap, and I found some very ticklish spots in her legs. She was laughing so hard that I think it got to be hard to breathe, so she said, “Miss Val, stop!”

“Is everything ok?” I asked.

“No! You’re breaking my pretender!”

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At drop off yesterday morning, I was working with one of my three-year-old boys on an activity. He kind of sniffed towards me and said, “Miss Val, you smell like ham. I want to eat you!”

I told my co-teacher that I thought I needed to go home and re-shower, since I was sure that my soap was floral-scented!

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As the kids were gathering for after care at the end of the school day, I kind of muttered, “Ooph. I’m getting a headache,” under my breath. A third-grader overheard me and said, “Did the children do it?”

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October 23rd, 2009 | Author: Valerie

I’ve become a bag lady. For after care, I don’t have my own space. Right now I’m sharing space with the 4-year-old preschool. Once we are all moved into the right spots after construction (hopefully by next Monday), I’ll be on the stage, which is also used for lunch and other activities. So, I live out of my car, which I call, “Miss Val’s office.”  I have about 10 different bags–game bag, embroidery bag, craft bag, robot bag, every day essentials bag, book bag, computer bag, etc. The kids have come to learn that if I don’t have something with me that day, it’s probably in my car. When I answer, “I don’t have that today,” I often hear, “Well, can’t you just go get it from your car?” in response. It’s become comical. My boss, who is also displaced, and I often get a good laugh about it. The kids know and love my bags, though. Here are a few quick “bag lady” stories.

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On our second cooking day, the preschoolers had also made thumbprint cookies during the day. As we were cleaning up from cooking day two parents arrived–the dad of one of my three-year-olds (Jennie) and the mom (and sister–Sarah–a third-grader who I had a couple of years ago) of a kindergartener (Abby). I got Jennie all set, and went to finish cleaning up with the other family.

A few minutes later, Jennie and her dad came back. Jennie looked really upset, and her dad explained that she couldn’t find her cookies for her and mommy. He wondered if I knew anything about this. I explained that the preschoolers had made thumbprint cookies that day. I asked Jennie, “Did you not eat your cookies after rest time?” I got a head-shake no.

We went and looked in both preschool classrooms, but no cookies. So, Jennie’s dad and I got down on Jennie’s level. Jennie sat on her Dad’s knee, and I said, “Jennie, I’m really sorry we can’t find the cookies, but do you know what? Next week I’m going to bring a very special treat just for you and mommy. Would that be ok? Can you wait till next week?”

I got a little head shake yes. Then I remembered that I had brought some chocolate chip cookies I’d made for snack that day, and I hadn’t eaten them. So, I said, “Jennie, you know what? I just remembered. Miss Val has two chocolate chip cookies that she made in her bag. I know it’s not your thumbprint cookies, but would you like to take those home for you and mommy?”

I got another little head shake yes and headed off to get the cookies. I got a great big smile and hug, and all was fixed. When I came back into the kitchen, I was chatting with Sarah and Abby’s mom about the whole situation. Sarah said to me, “Miss Val, you’re like Mary Poppins! You can pull anything out of your bag!” I think that’s a pretty good reputation to have. I’ll take it!

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Just a few weeks ago, I had another bag in my car situation. I asked my boss’s daughter to run and pick out a movie for cooking day. I meant for her to go pick one out from the library, but she said, “Where are your keys?” One day when she was helping me, she saw that I had some movies in a bag. Since everything else is in my car, why wouldn’t the movies be?

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Today I will have several bags. We have a half-day, so after care will run from 11:30 a.m. until 5:30 p.m. I’m not sure which kids I’ll have, for how long, or how many I’ll have. So, I prepared a special “bag of tricks.” We’ll see how it goes. Stay tuned to find out!

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October 17th, 2009 | Author: Valerie

When planning my activities, I like to consult a holiday schedule–especially for Imagination Day (Wednesday) and Special Activity Day (Friday). Some of the holidays are silly (Talk Like a Pirate Day); some are serious (National Forgiveness Day); and some are educational, like yesterday–Dictionary Day.

I’ve actually been thinking about Dictionary Day for a couple of weeks. I love dictionaries, but I’m a word and writing geek, so it’s not a total surprise. I wanted to somehow make the dictionary fun for the kids, while teaching a bit at the same time. This is tricky in an after school program, though, especially on a Friday. The kids are checked out for the week; the last thing they want is an educational exercise.

At first I thought I’d create a picture dictionary coloring book for the younger kids and a dictionary of silly words for the older kids. But, the more I thought about these, the more I realized how much work would be involved and how stupid the kids would probably find them. So, I kept thinking. And thinking. And thinking.

Then I got hit by a Frisbee and got inspiration–I thought about how my friend and lexicographer,  Erin McKean, would teach about dictionaries to young kids. I remembered her Boston Globe articles on word creation (Chillax and My Duro) and decided to go that route with the kids.

It’s fun knowing your kids so well that you know exactly how they’ll react to certain things that come out of your mouth. So, I planned to approach the activity as the most painful thing EVER, then twist it to something they’d love. I let them have a little free time, then I pulled them all into the open part of the room, handed out clipboards, and very excitedly said “Today is Dictionary Day!”

I got 12 very distinct groans.

“I thought that for Dictionary Day we could create our own After Care Dictionary!” I continued, keeping my voice upbeat and excited.

I got 12 even deeper groans followed by two, “I’m not doing this.”

“Wait,” I responded. “I think you might like this.”

“NO WAY!” I got from one of my boys, who got up and left the circle.

I continued, “So, I thought that if we were going to make our own dictionary, it would need to be our own words.”

“You mean, we get to make up our own words?” asked one of my kindergarteners.

“Yes. That’s exactly what I mean,” I responded.

I got 12 distinct cheers, and my boy returned to the circle. Suddenly, I had 12 kiddos screaming their ideas. I handed out a worksheet for them to fill out on their word–with blanks for the word, the part of speech, pronunciation, definition, origin, and the word used in a sentence.

One of my kids was in the bathroom as we started this, and she sneaked back into the room and went to play. I saw her playing and said, “Aren’t you going to join us?”

“No, I don’t want to do work.”

Mini-Miss-Val responded, “It’s not work! It’s awesome! We’re making up our own words! You have to do this!”

She joined the circle.

For 45 minutes we made up words and filled out our worksheets. Most of them never really did get the pronunciation section, so I let it go. Most of them did get “origin,” though, and some of them came up with very creative word origins. I showed the kiddos the cover of the dictionary and told them that Monday morning they’d have a copy of After Care’s Dictionary in their cubbies. Oh, and Miss Val was going to write a story using all of their words. Some of them were seriously disappointed that it wasn’t going to be ready for them to take home that day. I promised it would be worth waiting for.

It was so much fun, and completely successful. Below is a list of the words for our dictionary and the story I wrote using their words (including a few of their illustrations of the words). I hope you enjoy! And visit the project page if you’d like more information on the prep for this activity, including the worksheet I created.

After Care Dictionary

  1. Alwemliy. Noun. Definition: Blue sea. “I went to see the alwemliy.” Word History: “Just for fun.”
  2. Frickledork. Verb. Definition: Doing a handstand while burping and doing a split. “I’m going to go frickledork.” Word History: “Every once in a while you need to do something wacky.”
  3. Girplet. Noun. Definition: Related to a gerbil but it’s a bit fatter, and it runs on the wheel a lot more, but just as fat. “The girplet was running so fast on the wheel. He stopped and the wheel kept moving, so he flew to the top.” Word History: New, made-up animal.
  4. Ichaforgen. Noun. Definition: A fort. “I built a ichaforgen.” Word History: “For the fun of it.”
  5. Lafaduck. Noun. Definition: An animal similar to the pladadoof. “The lafaduck flopped.” Word History: “Nature messed up.”
  6. Lopascabadooba. Exclamation. Definition: Surprise. “Josiah was so lopascabadooba when he saw the silly pumpkins.” Word History: “To use sometimes if you want to.”
  7. Nakinak. Noun. Definition: A door. “He opened the nakinak to find a pacinak.” Word History: “To be silly.”
  8. Parn. Noun. Definition: A thing that you use that makes you and me act silly. “The parn made me do it!” Word History: “To be silly.”
  9. Qoleu. Noun. Definition: A secret password. “Qoleu, ok, let me in.” Word History: “For the fun of it.”
  10. Scoobxemt. Noun. Definition: Horrible person. “The scoobxemt hurt my feelings.” Word History: “For the fun of it.”
  11. Scrapoober. Verb. Definition: Drilling into something. “I scrapoober the wall.” Word History: “For the fun of it.”
  12. Shabadabababadingdong. Verb. Definition: Short, energetic, and no sense of humor; weird hands; three eyes. “You are a shabadabababadingdong.” Word History: “TV show.”
  13. Shaming. Noun. Definition: Normal snow, almost wet snow. “It’s shaming outside!” Word History: “I was talking about shame and then I saw it was snowing, so I accidentally said ‘shaming’!”
  14. The SF. Noun. Definition: Super Fish Communication System. “The SF is communicating with hundreds of fish every day.” Word History: “We want to more stuff about fish.”
  15. Wingerlink. Noun. Definition: A flying Beta fish. “The wingerlink surprised everyone when it flew out of the fish tank.” Word history: “To be silly.”

And now, for story time…

The Things We Saw

“Mama! You wouldn’t believe what we did at after care today. We went on an adventure!” Finn told his mother after being picked up from his after school program.

“What kind of adventure, Finn?” she asked in return, not prepared for the earful she was about to hear.

“The best kind of adventure, Mama!”

“Well, do tell!” Mama encouraged.

“Ok. Well, it all started when Miss Val told us about dictionary day. We were all kind of bored by the idea. I mean, really, who wants to look at dictionaries and learn about where words come from? But, then she said we got to make our own dictionary—full of words we made up! We grabbed clipboards and a worksheet from Miss Val and got started. But, then the craziest thing happened! As we wrote down our words, we traveled all over the universe and saw these things that we thought we were making up. They already existed! And we saw them!”

“What did you see, Finn?”

“Well, Mama, it all started at the Alwemliy. One second we were in the preschool room, and the next second we were at the Alwemliy. The Alwemliy is a great big blue sea, and I don’t think it’s on earth. It was magical. Miss Val let us all jump in! In our clothes! She even jumped in. A few of the younger kids were scared, but she said it would be ok because everyone floats in the Alwemliy. And we totally did!

SF“Oh, and in the water at the Alwemliy we saw other things we thought didn’t really exist. First there were the Wingerlinks. They’re flying Beta fish, and they were so friendly. They float at the surface of the Alwemliy, and every once in a while they get sick of the water and jump out. But! When they jump out they fly! It was the craziest thing I ever saw! Or, I thought it was. But then I saw the SF. We had to go in deeper water to see the SF. It’s a super secret system, and we saw it!”

“What’s the SF, Finn?” His mother asked, completely engrossed in her son’s adventure.

“Oh, the SF is so cool! It’s the Super Fish Communication System. A kid made this system so we’d know what fish are thinking, because otherwise we’ll never know enough about fish. Isn’t that brilliant? The people listening to the fish have special underwater headphones, and they sit on the bottom of the sea on special, really heavy chairs (so they don’t float), and they listen to the fish talk. There’s a microphone on the fish, and no one but those two kids who made the SF know how it works. It’s crazy and wicked cool!

frickledork“Oh! And you know what’s so fun? Doing a frickledork in the Alwemliy is so much easier than trying to do it on land.”

“Finn, what is a frickledork?” asked his Mama.

“It’s doing a handstand while burping and doing the splits. It’s so cool to do it in the Alwemliy, though, because you float! You don’t have to worry about falling over! Also? Burping in the water? Totally cool.

“After we all saw the SF and did frickledorks in the deep water, Miss Val said it was time to go. We thought we were going back to the preschool room, but instead we went to the forest where we saw an ichaforgen set up just for us!”

ichaforgen“Finn, what’s an ichaforgen?” asked Mama.

“It’s a fort! Oh, Mama! You can’t believe we saw at the ichaforgen! The ichaforgen was a safe-haven for a bunch of animals, including the girplet and the lafaduck. The girplet and the lafaduck were my favorite because they were so funny! The girplet is related to a gerbil, but it’s a bit fatter and it runs on the wheel a lot more. Sometimes it even runs so fast on the wheel that when the wheel stops, he flies to the top! There are all kinds of wheels, all different sizes, all over the ichaforgen—inside and outside. Some of them were even big enough for us to try! It was so much fun!

Girplet

Lafaduck“The lafaduck was really funny too. It’s related to the pladadoof, and it flops all over the grounds of the ichaforgen. It’s got three tongues that hang out of its mouth, and it’s got this weird platform-like leg that keeps it upright. They’re so funny.

Nakinak“After we played outside the ichaforgen for a while, we wanted to go check out inside. To go inside we had to go through the nakinak. The nakinak is just the ichaforgen’s special word for a door. To get through the nakinak, though, we had to know the secret password. Miss Val told us it was ‘qoleu,’ which is pronounced like ‘KA-low.’ So, we all lined up in front of the nakinak and shouted, ‘Qoleu!’ and the nakinak magically opened. It was so cool!

Scrapoober“As we all walked inside, we couldn’t help but scream, ‘Lopascabadooba!’ because we were all so surprised at how amazing the ichaforgen was. Inside we all got to scrapoober—that’s a special kind of drilling—into the walls. Our favorite kinds of candy just started to fall out of the holes we scrapoobered. It was amazing! And, Miss Val let us eat as much as we wanted! It was so yummy! I think the ichaforgen is my favorite place ever!

“But then we ran into a scoobxemt, and we were all scared.”

“What’s a scoobxemt?” Mama asked.

“It’s a horrible person. It looks like a normal person but has a scary look on its face. And the scobxemts like to shabadabababadingdong, which is just plain scary. Oh, shabadabababadingdonging is acting short, energetic, having no sense of humor and three eyes. But, Miss Val told the scoobxemt to leave the ichaforgen, and it listened! So, we got to play more in the ichaforgen.

“In one of the rooms of the ichaforgen we found some parn. When you touch the parn, you act so silly! Everyone in that room was just crazy with the silliness. But, as soon as you left the room you stopped being silly. It was all the parn’s fault. But, it was fun being silly.

shaming“After we investigated the whole ichaforgen, Miss Val said it was time to go back to school. So we left the ichaforgen and closed the nakinak. When we got outside, though, we saw that it was shaming! It was the most beautiful shame that we had ever seen. It looked just like snow, but it wasn’t really cold outside. It was magical snow that comes even when it’s warm! We all stuck out our tongues and ate the shame. It tasted like a snow cone! It was awesome.

“As we ate the shame, we were transported back to the preschool room. We thought all of our moms and dads would be waiting, but only one minute had actually passed. So, we got to clean up the dictionary worksheets and go play. It was the best after care ever! Can I go back tomorrow?”

“Sure, honey! Tomorrow it is! Let’s go home.” And they did. That night Finn dreamed of Alwemliy and the ichaforgen all night long. The next morning he woke up with the biggest smile when he remembered that it all really did happen.

October 16th, 2009 | Author: Valerie

Yesterday was cooking day–the kiddos’ favorite day. We made pumpkin-shaped sugar cookies that were as big as the kids’ heads. Then we covered them with two different kinds of frosting. They were awesome. This was a fairly intensive cooking activity, though, with the rolling out of the dough. There was flour everywhere. But the kids had a great time.

Some of the older girls sat out of the cooking activity because they wanted to embroider instead. One of my second-grade girls decided that she’d had enough flour, and it was time for some embroidery, so she went to get her bag of supplies. Her classmate asked if she could embroider too, and before I could answer her, the other kiddo said, “Miss Val is kind of in the middle of a million things right now; I think this isn’t the best time.”

I had to laugh, and laugh hard, because I have said that to the kids, probably more times than I know. And where’d I get it from? My mom. Goodness, how these things get passed along.

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At the end of the day, we had more massive pumpkin cookies than we could possibly eat. So, we decorated a bunch for the teachers, and my Mini-Miss-Val made a note for the teachers. It was great fun, and provided several good laughs for Miss Val.

October 14th, 2009 | Author: Valerie

The after school program is currently displaced right now due to construction in our buildings. We meet each day in the four-year-old’s preschool room. This has its advantages and disadvantages. On the good side, there are a lot of activities for the kids to do. On the less good side, the tables are all small, so it’s more difficult for the older kids to sit at them and do their homework. But, they’ve learned to get around this. My third-grade boys like to make a “comfy corner” and plop down on pillows to do their homework. So, it all works out.

Yesterday, when I was down to my last two kiddos, they pulled out the letter beanbags. Each bean bag has a letter of the alphabet painted on it. He started spelling words with them. The first word he was trying to spell was the Spanish word for family, “familia.” I helped him a bit, but he didn’t have enough letters to finish it. So, he went and made a few more letters to finish it.

Then he spelled names for a bit–his name, his brother’s name, his mom’s name, and I helped him spell my name. He was a bit confused when I told him my name was Valerie. “But we call you Miss Val,” was his response. I explained that Val is a nickname, and it’s easier than Valerie, so I let the kids call me Miss Val. I wonder if he’ll call me Miss Valerie from now on.

About two minutes before his mom usually comes, I had him clean up while I was playing with his brother. I turned around and found all of them put away except for a word he’d spelled on the floor, “egol.” I knew he’d spelled a word, but I couldn’t figure out what it was. I asked him if it was a word in Spanish, and he responded, “No. It’s an Ee-goal,” as he flapped his arms.

“Oh! It’s an eagle! I see! That’s fabulous. Do you want to know how it’s spelled in the dictionary?” I asked him.

“Yes! How do you really spell it, Miss Val?”

“E-A-G-L-E.”

He was so proud of himself. And I was so proud of him. I love this age: when they’re figuring things out, but they’re still not afraid to take risks and just try it for themselves.

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