Friday, December 30, 2011

Stroll Down Memory Lane

Yesterday I closed down our house.  The weather was nice and my kids needed to get out of the house.  Whether they liked it our not, they were going to be outside.  While spending some time at our local park, I ran into two former parents.  Their kids are now in 9th and 10th grade.  Man, time flies.  I can still picture them as little fourth graders.  They were so precious.  It was good to hear of how the kids were doing today.  Good stroll down memory lane.

Once I decided the kids had exerted themselves enough with outdoor activities, I graciously allowed them to come in the house for naps.  It was great time to check up on my emails from the day.  I received one from Little Man's teacher.  She was nominated for Teacher of the Year this year.  Honestly, it should have happened a long time ago.  I'm not sure if I've mentioned this, but she's pretty much awesome.  

As I was reading through some artifacts to her portfolio, I pulled up the same artifacts from mine.  Somehow, in my fourth year of teaching, I fooled my co-workers enough that they nominated me.  What a bunch of suckers!  Anyway, I came across one document that was supposed to wrap up my philosophy of education.  Reading through the artifact made me remember all the good times with great kids.  

Get ready for some reading, because I'm getting ready to share with you.  Also get ready for weird spacing because after I copy/pasted there was something funky going on.  I don't really care enough to change it.  Sorry 'bout it...

Candidate No.  11

 State Your Philosophy of Teaching

q       Describe your personal feelings and beliefs about teaching, including your own ideas of what makes you an outstanding teacher.
q       Describe the rewards you find in teaching.
q       How are your beliefs about teaching demonstrated in your personal teaching style?

“I am the decisive element in the classroom. 
It is my personal approach that creates the climate.
 It is my daily mood that makes the weather.  
As a teacher, I possess tremendous power to make
a child’s life miserable or joyous.”

                                                              - Hiam Ginot

The clock reads 1:45pm…time for Social Studies.  There’s a knock at the door.  All students remain seated 
as I answer the door, slip outside, and re-enter as Mrs. Continent.  Mrs. Continent takes time to teach a few 
lessons in Social Studies.  Her specialty is in the area of landforms and map skills.  The kids sit in awe as 
Mrs. Continent shares her biography.  Born and raised in London, she has a noticeably strong English 
accent.  She begins her lesson on lines of longitude and latitude, sharing with the students how the Prime 
Meridian, intersecting with her hometown, inspired her to become a professor of landforms and map skills.  
Mrs. Continent goes on teaching; students answer questions while learning all about exact locations.  She 
glances at the clock…2:15pm… time to catch her flight back to London.

Through the seemingly revolving door, I re-enter.  Funny, the kids say I look so similar to Mrs. Continent, but no time to talk about the striking resemblance.  It’s time for Math.  Division has been our quest for the past two weeks.  It’s the first time since we’ve started that everyone has scored satisfactory on their paper!!!!!!  Breaking into a chorus of Alleluia, I suddenly faint from excitement.  The kids wonder where I have gone.  The front two groups notice I’m on the floor.  The giggles begin and the students start to feel the mounting pride from accomplishing a new skill. 

The clock now reads 3:20; time to wrap up the day.  A discussion of high and low moments from the day brings me overwhelming joy.  I listen as my kids share their greatest accomplishments and struggles from the week.   I make mental notes of what I will do to change each child’s struggle into a success.  As the students gather their belongings and file out with hugs and good-byes, Michelle hands me a paper.  It’s a very neatly written field number, game time, and a little message. “Can you please come to my game?  Circle yes or no.”  I circle and hand the paper back to her.   My week is not over.  I’ll be at that soccer game to support her as she excels in an area outside of the academic realm.

How do these snapshots demonstrate my philosophy of teaching?  It is the devotion to each student in and out of the classroom.  The stitching on my heart motivates me to create a fascinating and engaging learning environment, as well as, developing a unique and special bond with each individual.  Giving my time, love, and support to each child beyond my classroom allows me to reap the benefits inside the classroom.  The devotion to my students ensures they will become actively involved with our learning.  I often have teachers who ask,” Where do you find the time or energy to do the ‘extras’?”  My reply is simple.  “I find the time and create the energy because my students depend on my tremendous power!”

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Deep Thoughts On Maternity Pants


  • Maternity pants are cute on other pregnant women.
  • Maternity pants do not stay where they should...on your hips/waist.
  • Maternity pants show my crack way more than it should be shown.
  • Maternity pants leave you constantly pulling up or adjusting them for the reason listed above.
  • Maternity pants are of the devil.
There you have it.  My take on maternity pants.  This could be the reason why I'm still rocking my old jeans rigged with a rubber band.  Those and yoga pants.  Yoga pants are of the Lord.  The stretch and move and stay in place.  If you see me in public, make sure you pay tribute to my yoga pants.  

Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Progress on Baby #3's Room

You would think that staining a full size loft bed would be enough of a project this week, but no.  Here at the Casa de Torres we like to cram as much work into Steven's vacation time as possible.  He's such a lucky man to be married to a slave driver like me.

Really our only accomplishments yesterday were two trips to Lowe's, spray painted frames, painted peg board, and hanging the frames and pegboard.  What's been floating around in my head, or shall I say my Pinterest board, is starting to take on reality.  After all this baby will be here in less than two months...yikes!  Am I really ready for all this???



Tuesday, December 27, 2011

DIY: Full Size Loft Bed



I'm getting ready to tell you all you need to know about how to make a full size loft bed.  I hope your ready for some reading...and note taking...and relief.  This will be short.

STEP ONE:  Find a picture of what you want...check.

Pinned Image

STEP TWO:  Find someone who is really, really handy...check.

{Uh...not my mom.  Her husband, Michael}

STEP THREE:  Ask that person to help you build the bed of your child's dream...check.
STEP FOUR:  Give them the picture of what you want and the changes you want to make...check.
STEP FIVE:  Answer the phone and for any questions about the above bed...check.
STEP SIX:  Be amazed when your mom sends you a picture of the progress...check.


STEP SEVEN:  Attend the final reveal with your child...check.


STEP EIGHT:  Pick out paint or stain for the bed....check.
STEP NINE:  Have your husband help with staining process.  
STEP TEN:  Bring the bed home!!!

There you have it, the 10 step process to building your own loft bed.  It doesn't seem so bad now, does it?  I guess there is one minor problem...I didn't actually build the bed.  Thank goodness for Michael.  He's an amazing carpenter.  Well, actually he's pretty amazing with any kind of tools.  We are so thankful that he was willing to spend so much time to build Little Man's bed.  It's something we will cherish for a very long time.

Monday, December 26, 2011

Menu Monday

I can't believe Christmas has come and gone.  We had a wonderful time as a family, and I hope you did as well.  Our kids were spoiled way too much, but the joy on their faces was priceless.  My favorite moment from yesterday was when Little Man woke up and saw Baby #3's stocking still on the mantle.  His first comment, "Mommy, Santa didn't bring the baby anything for his stocking."  He had all his presents and stocking sitting there, but he noticed his the lack of gifts for his baby brother.  I love his heart.

For this week's menu, we are pretty much back to normal.  Normal except Steven is home from work most of this week.  I could not be any happier.  Here's what we're having this week...

Monday-Nacho Pie, Fresh Fruit, Corn
Tuesday-Sweet and Sour Chicken with rice and Asian Seasoned Veggies
Wednesday-Dinner @ Mom's...they boys are staining Little Man's NEW LOFT BED!
Thursday-BBQ Chicken Sandwiches, Baked Potatoes, Mac-N-Cheese
Friday-Pork Tenderloin with Carrots & Potatoes, Homemade Dinner Rolls
Saturday-Finger Foods for NYE
Sunday-Breakfast for Dinner

Tomorrow I'll share the details of Little Man's new loft bed.  My mom's husband built it from a Pottery Barn picture I handed him.  It is the coolest thing I've ever seen in a kid's bed.  I can't wait to get it home!

Enjoy your week!

Thursday, December 22, 2011

I'm On Vacation

You won't be seeing anything new on here today...or yesterday, but I'm guessing you figured that out already.  We're enjoying our family time and getting fatter.  All the baking goodies are just too delicious to stay away from. 

Merry Christmas!

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

I Believe In Public School


This is Little Man's Pre-K class and his teacher.  You can find him in the gray shirt cuddled up next to his teacher.  It's been a wonderful, wonderful year.

Being a former public school teacher I have seen the good, the bad, and the ugly of schooling.  Despite it all, I still believe in public schools.  It may not be for all families or children, but I would be lying if I said it hasn't been a blessing to our family this year.  Little Man has a phenomenal teacher who fosters a love of learning in all of her students.  He loves attending school, and he has grown academically in ways I could not have done on my own.  I'm truly thankful for the partnership we have with his teacher.

In the five short months Little Man has been in school, we have witnessed him not only master all of his letters, but their sounds and how to write them in upper and lower case.  When I sent him to school he maybe had between 10-15 letters mastered.  He didn't have the intrinsic motivation to work on them at home until he began school with other children.  I no longer have to motivate him extrinsically to work on academics at home, he asks.  He has a drive to learn how to read and write. 

If you are looking for the best fit for your child, don't immediately discount public school.  I truly believe some of the best teachers teach in public schools.  It just take a lot research and prayer to get your child in the right place.  Maybe one of these days our research and prayer may lead us to a private school, but right now public school has served our family well, and I am proud to say my child attends a public school!