The day started with jumbled nerves, a quaking hand, and a nervous leg a seemingly informal interview in a warm office adorned with certificates and a crucifix prior to the lesson. I dislike the "Tell me stuff" attitude because I feel like it lulls me into a false sense of security and because I'm never exactly sure what to talk about. I tried to talk up my experiences; I have a lot related to what he wants to do (publications and after-school programs for example). Still don't know exactly what the position is (leave-replacement or more permanent).
My demo lesson on opposites went fairly well with Kindergarten Catholic school students today. Fairly being the operative word here.
Two boys sat in the back of the room, constantly hitting each other and knocking papers, pencils, and bodies to the floor. I could not understand half of the students' names, either because they were really long or because five-year-olds still don't speak clearly. Couldn't get all the kids quiet for directions after the half-way point.
And then: "Ms., ___ had an accident!"
And there it was: Shit-smeared sweatpants.
And a five-year-old covering his face.
OH! The joys of Kindergarteners...
I felt so bad for the little boy who pooped his pants today. I probably should be more phased by this, but I surprisingly was not. The principal and the teacher took care of the little boy as soon as I went over to him to assess the situation. Needless to say, this made the lesson quite interesting...and the class a bit distracted. Oh well, at least I got an interesting teacher story out of it. As my aunt put it when I shared my tale with her: "That's Kindergarten. You never know what's going to happen, that's with anybody. That's the beauty of teaching in a way: You never know."
Because I'm a reflective practitioner:
manipulatives (matching opposite pairs using cards with images and words)
praise/positive reinforcement (Fun Fact: This practice comes so naturally to me at this point that I was surprised when the principal mentioned it in our post-lesson chat. :) )
engaging and kinesthetic song
nerves--My nerves kept me from using my instinct a couple of times throughout the lesson, especially regarding classroom management.
timing (eh, that's not really a need because everything varies)
Get yourself ready the way you want and are comfortable, even if it takes a little while. (My adjustment to the room arrangement took me a while and unnecessarily overwhelmed me.)
Ask the teacher about attention/listening and other routines.
Always trust your inner teacher instincts, even if it means rearranging the lesson or nixing parts of it.
Flexibility is more important than adherence.
Always let a Kindergartener use the bathroom. No matter what.