Lists

corn bread
bread crumbs
celery
onion
butter
salt
"I might have put too much salt in this"
"good grief, here we go again"
"yes, I'm pretty sure you say that every year"
"maybe you should make a list. You can look back on it every year and fondly remember how you've oversalted the stuffing"
turkey
gravy
bog log
mashed potatoes
"we found lists my grandfather made of groceries he bought for his shop"
"yes, he'd list the item and the price"
"grandpa recorded every trip he ever took"
sweet potatoes - .97 lb.
green beans - 2/$1.00
ham - $9.49
"one time I think I made a list of things that I needed to make lists for"
pumpkin pie
apple pie
television
Black Friday ads
"I really need to start my Christmas shopping list..."




*not quite happy with this but here it is....the natives are restless so I must stop here

My Perfect School

My Perfect School currently consists of but a few simple rules:

1) the administrators must teach at least one class period. Not subbing, but teaching - lesson planning, grading, calling parents, holding parent/teacher conferences, buying their own stapler...the works.
2) the teachers must be there because they like to teach students, not because they need a paycheck until they retire.
3) the students must sign a contract that indicates they want to be there and if they don't meet criteria in attendance and effort, they can be unenrolled.

I may add more as I implement My Perfect School in the future. Honestly, if we just had item #1, we'd see lots of changes, don't you think?

Pruning - part 1

I realize that I may never finish a piece on this blog so I'll post as I go, update when I can, and most likely leave some of these undone. I get interrupted a lot - young children just don't appreciate the creative process. I don't have a lot of experience writing short stories - reading them and teaching them is more of my expertise. I wanted a place to force myself to give some writing a go.



Here's the beginning of the first one...



Pruning by Tara Lee



The pruned twig fell to the floor. It didn't float. It most certainly didn't flutter. It fell. If it were heavier it may have made a noise like a thud or a clunk. Instead, it fell, landed with a firm purpose and lay immovable among the other prunings. Much like the determined snip of the pruners that sent it to the floor in the first place, the twig fulfilled its destiny on the floor - cast off, cut away and soon to be discarded permanently.



More important, however, was what preceded the pruning of the twig. Meg turned to pruning in those moments of stress that require a diversion in thinking. A fight with a coworker. An unexpected $518 car repair. A glob of ketchup on the beige carpet. Today she turned to her pruning after an altercation with her cat, Flip. Many things are given names that somehow providentially fit their personality - Eunice the cranky agorophobic lady next door, for example. Flip was named after the family observed his athletic ability to jump in the air and flip to catch a fly or, more to the family's amusement, a flashlight shone on the wall. Later in his life, however, Flip's name came more to be synonomous with his ability to switch personalities - one moment laying a sweet paw on your hand, the next biting into that same hand like a cobra strike. Flip, it seemed, had a mood disorder.

It's the Great Pumpkin, Charlie Brown

It is a strange thing to watch It's the Great Pumpkin as a parent. I'm no movie critic and only offer some insights as a parent who has been subjected to mulitple viewings of this movie the past few days. If you think that the television doesn't affect your child's learning, take note of the following:

A. your child will automatically begin using the word "blockhead"....a lot

B. your child will hum the Peanuts song...a lot

C. your child will notice the seemingly unimportant detail of Linus eating a single bit of apple and throwing the rest in the garbage

If you think that It's the Great Pumpkin is just good, old fashioned, family fun, consider the following:

A. there are no adults. In fact, a shivering and pathetic Linus is rescued from the pumpkin patch by his sister.

B. Lucy carves her own pumpkin (adeptly, I might add) with a hefty knife and then plops the innards half on/half off the newspaper

C. insults are flung far and wide, most aimed at Linus who is a blockhead (and...well, let's face it, rightly so) for believing in the Great Pumpkin. The second is the common victim - Charlie Brown, who at least gets the credit for the phrase "I got a rock" and can't even manage to have a normal costume.

D. There is a sort of violent history lesson about World War I that gets the "I don't remember that being in there" from many adults.

E. Linus presents the funny but sad commentary to Sally that, "I thought girls believed everything they were told"

However, as I watch this flick for the bazillionth time, I consider that if I were to choose any Peanuts character to be, I'd like to think I would migrate toward Linus or Charlie Brown, those who suffer through and make the attempt to live out big dreams despite the harshness of real life. However, I know that in reality I'd pick the character who was never harassed, never had trouble, and in fact, was super awesome all alone. I'd be Schroeder.