Yesterday I spent my first afternoon in a primary school for a few years... and I absolutely loved it! I'm helping out in a split year 1/2 class one afternoon a week hopefully until the end of the year, and it really is going to be the highlight of my week. The children were wonderful - the first thing I was asked was if my husband was called Nick - Nick Butterworth is apparently one of their favourite authors! They said some absolutely wonderful things and it was wonderful to spend time with them.
We didn't actually have any proper lessons, as it was the visiting panto in the afternoon, so the first half an hour or so was spent getting the class ready to walk to the Juniors (about half a mile away) then walking them in crocodile fashion there. I chatted to several of the children, pointed out the University in the distance ("that's where I work in my other job") and answered loads of questions. It was amazing. The panto was good fun - seeing the infants loving it was fantastic - then we had the walk back. When we were walking out of the hall, I suddenly felt something touch my hand, and looked down to find a little 5 year old holding my hand and smiling up at me. Awww :)
Some of the best quotes:
Child 1: "Excuse me... but he's annoying me!!"
Child 2: "But he's annoying me too!"
Child 1 "Is your husband called Nick?"
Child 2 "She doesn't have a husband, she's a miss!"
Me: "That's right - i do have a boyfriend though, he's called Ben"
Child 3: "Bum?!"
Child 2: "Stop being rude, it's Ben!"
Child 1: "It's my mummy's birthday on the twentysomethingth of this month - I think I want to give her a sword!"
Child 1: (having found a price label on the floor) "Look, I cost £2.50 - noone can buy me!"
Child 2: "I could..."
Me: But would you want to?! ;) (Child 1 was being a little awkward just before this)
Child 2: (thinks about it) "naaaaah"
Child 1: "But if yuou did you could do things like kick me!"
Child 2: (thinks about it again) "naaaah"
I'm glad I'm writing about everything in here - I really want to keep track of everything I'm thinking and experiencing as this goes along. Being at school yesterday has strengthened my resolve to teach - this is definitely for me. Spending time with children is about a million times as exciting as the adults at work - roll on September 2005... I hope...
I reeeally hope I can get onto this course. I'm confident, but definitely not over confident. I've got lots of school experience (and some very recent stuff by the time I am interviewed), a good degree in a NC subject, my maths and english isn't bad, I enjoy giving presentations, and I hope i'd interview ok. I need to get working on my presentation soon - I've done lots of research, but need to start fashioning it into some sort of presentable form. I've been keeping up to date with 'educational issues' for months now, so hopefully I'll be ok on that front - although in my euphoric state after yesterday afternoon, I completely forgot to buy the Guardian on my way back to work - ah well!
Anyhow, enough raving from me - I guess I should get on with some work. Fingers crossed I'll only have 9 months left in this job...