In a week of expressing thanks (here in America, anyway), I want to shower all of the contributors to the weekly Day in a Sentence with praise for sharing their words. I am always heartened to see what comes into my blog bin when I put out a call for sentences. So, thank you – each and every one of you, whether you contribute each week or just when time permits.
And now, on to this week’s sentences:
First, Ken gets double-duty. He was the only one to contribute a sentences two weeks ago and I decided to hold onto his poem for this week. And then, he sent forth another sentence for this week, and both are wonderful (as usual):
a week on reports
hammered words into shape for
Could you believe it –
from the millions on the Net,
just one sentence – mine?
(Yes, Ken, yours …)
David, who sometimes gets stuck inside my spam filter (which used to happen to me when Day in the Sentence was hosted over at The Reflective Teacher years ago), was engaged in a bit of digital clean-up that had me looking over my system, too. I asked, but he could not come here to help me out.
Added an extra 250 gigabytes of hard drive to my laptop, imagine how spacious that feels, give me a couple of months and it’ll be cluttered up and almost full though…
Both of The Two Writing Teachers (Stacey and Ruth) posted their own Days over at their terrific blog and so, since they are such a team and close partners, it only seems right to share their sentences here, together, as writers.
Stacey: I’ve come to realize that I’m truly blessed to have a friend and a colleague who pushes my thinking and makes me a better teacher of writing.
Ruth: I’m thankful that my very favorite holiday season is upon us.
Bonnie made the attempt to use Vacaroo but the platform didn’t work out so well for her, so maybe it’s not such a hot application after all. But, as always, she took the plunge, gave it a try, gave it a second try, and pushed herself forward. This week, a sentence was not enough and time was a crunch.
Just got home from San Antonio last night. I’m unpacked and happy to be back at the Hudson.
I did have my computer with me for the week of course, but in the world of NWP and vacation, there was no time to Boil Down the Week, barely enough time to chat with friends, but, last night I enjoyed reading through Tech Friends on ning to begin my own conference debriefing. Good to be home and experimenting with yet a new tech tool, thanks Kevin.
(You are welcome, always, Bonnie)
Nancy has some traveling in her bones as teeth move into the mouth of her adorable daughter. Ouch.
Putting some miles on the car last weekend and this, while Alice gains some miles of her own, rolling to and fro, between bouts of teething discomfort.
Conferences over, Liza reflects on things she is thankful for. I am sure the parents are thankful for her as their children’s teacher.
Focused on gratitude this week, I am aware of how grateful I am to be a teacher but also how grateful I am to be finished with Family-Teacher conferences!
Breathing is … good. And having a time to catch your breath … even better. Delaine also tried Vocaroo and came up empty. Methinks I sent forth a bad application to test. I apologize.
Good morning from rainy California. I am so thankful to have a week off to spend with family and friends and to take a moment to breathe.
Deb explains about her Thanksgiving tradition, which is to tell what people are thankful for at the table. She writes, “I appreciate the tradition. I love hearing the three year-old saying what she is saying, but also what the quiet brother in-laws.”
I am THANKFUL for time with 17 relatives at my Thanksgiving table who will say, ‘I am thankful for…’.
Twelve hours of sleep! My gosh … just look at Karen McM’s list and you’ll understand. I wonder what she dreamed about?
My week as a list (if you don’t mind): report cards; internet safety presentation; Giver project presentations; disaster drill planning; clueless parents; wonderful parents; happy students; cranky students; overachieving students; underperforming students; chatty students; rude students; downright (oohhh…vocab word) disrespectful students; why do I do this job?; God, how I love my job!; a day off from school, slept for 12 hours = priceless!
Nina reminds us to remain grounded in the real world and to not take anything for granted.
In this time of global financial crisis, I am so very thankful to have a job, and one that (despite my frequent complaints) I enjoy doing!
My friend, Ben, whom I wish I could have seen in San Antonio (why didn’t we connect, Ben?) found his thoughts in between two places.
While I feasted on National Writing Project presentations, my students devoured Night, by Wiesel, and Copper Sun, by Draper. (This would be my second sentence if I could have two: I am glad to be part of Kevin’s tribe, but I am sad that I didn’t get to hang out with him there at NWP.)
Anne M. went out and connected. And she returned renewed with ideas. Isn’t that the best part of going to a conference of substance and meaning? (Of course, nothing is worse than the opposite — returning home from a conference that was meaningless).
My week was a thought provoking one as I attended three days of conferences – giving me many wonderful ideas, challenges and the best of all, new and existing connections with some wonderful educators.
The heart of what is important is the center of Sheryl‘s thoughts this week.
Talking of food, friends and family together on Thanksgiving made light work of the weekly chores, duties and responsibilities leading to the day.
Thanks, Art, for reminding me that being in a roomful of hundreds of other teachers who care about writing, and share a similar philosophy, is not an isolating act but one that connects us with others.
Being around the other concerned interested teachers at NWP made me feel more normal than I usually do.
sara looks around and sees a possible ending to passing the buck and she hopes, it will be the students who gain from this change of heart.
it is infinitely satisfying to see my teaching team step up this year and really hold the students accountable, instead of just saying “oh well, it’s easier not to deal with it,” thus saving my stomach from more potential ulcers. : )
Cheryl is thinking downhill (or is it cross-country) with winter and cold weather now upon us but friends and family to keep us warm.
Relaxing with family and friends over a day of skiing and an evening of good food, thankful for these moments.
Pig roast! Not just a pig roast, but a Barbarian Pig Roast! Angie fills us in.
Our second annual Barbarian pig roast at the Texas RenFest with over 30 of our friends followed by Thanksgiving with our son and our close family friends made this past week busy but absolute fun!
Tina also had food on her mind (not pig, but shellfish) and the break in the action that comes with Thanksgiving.
The blackened scallops I ate last night (at the Gill Tavern) were, so far, the highlight of what has been a perfectly pleasureable four-and-a-half-day vacation.
And finally, Amy can breathe a sigh of relief and give some true thanks that the health care system worked for her and her family, and I send out our collective thoughts of support her way, too.
This year we gave thanks for Blue Cross Blue Shield HMO of Illinois. Why? Because we just received word that they will cover the ENTIRE cost of a computer/communication device for our autistic 10 year-old.
Thanks to everyone who submitted a sentence this week. I am truly thankful for your words.
Peace (in sharing),
What a great group of sentences. Glad to be a member of this cool community and it’s snowing here for the first time this year!
Great set of sentences this week! Definitely makes up for the lack of sentences last week. 🙂 Thanks, Kevin, for the compilation.
Great Days in Sentence! Love all that gratitude that poured out! Thanks for nudging us to get it done, Kevin!
Thanks for doing this Kevin — I always enjoy the little commentary you string thoughout the presentation of the sentences. Also, I’m going to tell my students what you said about the mean Red X’s. What does “source video file” mean? ~T-Dawg
Thanks for including me (at the top, no less!). I’m perfectly happy to cross The Pond and help you out with your computer woes…just send me an airticket and an address for my invoice 😉