At least one regular ed (that's non-SpEd, nothing about my normalcy or dietary fiber intake) teacher must attend these meetings. SpEd teachers loooove the reg ed teachers who attend these meetings. There's much begging on their part to get us there.
I was begged and begged and begged to attend the one that was held last week. The girl is in my English class and since our semester just began, I really barely know her(although I should probably tell you that she is #4 of the four pregnant girls in 24 hour fame). I told the teacher I would dash in for a moment as I have my after school English class, but to expect me. The SpEd teacher was uncomfortably eager to get me there. "I will cover your 5th Block!" "How long can you stay? Five min?? Ten???". Finally, I asked if there was some big surprise scheduled for the meeting. If she needs me this badly, is something wrong? Should I wear body armour? No surpirses, she responds. Just come.
So I go. I have some reading scores and a writing sample. I go and give my basic talk about reading levels and how to improve them. I talk about the State test she will take at the end of the course and again stress reading. The English II exam is the only State test that's written on grade level. I again urge her to read more. Read at home! Find a book she enjoys!! Read-ity read read read!!!
...and in comes mom to save the day.
"You know, I wouldn't worry about that reading comprehension stuff. Mine
wasn't never no good anyways."
There's so much talk about how as a teacher I should impart values. Then at the same time, I am told not to force values on kids. Don't worry, I want to respond, I don't tell your kids about sex or birth control (I never wanted to, but now might rethink that stand. ), I talk about faith without endorsing any one faith or any levels of practice, but can we agree that this value matters? Can we get together on this idea that reading matters? Please??
4 comments:
"Readity-read read read..."
Holy crap, I think I cracked a rib.
Please tell me the mom is at least twenty years older than the daughter, or I'll get weepy next.
Mrs C, you know that overtanned rode hard put up wet look that makes a gal look anywhere between 25 and 50? Of course you do. She had that look. Too close to call.
Tight spandex? Big haiyur? Tattoos festooned about the neck and chest area?
I'm livin' it!
You and a few others are all that's keeping me laughing now. I reread the IEP story again, and I still almost peed my pants...
hi there! i am browsing several educational blogs/websites today looking for ideas for various classes i am taking for school. i clicked on your from the BOB Awards and this post caught my eye..
so sad and so funny at the same time... those parents just don't know no better now do they? hahaha
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