My four-year old lit up with an idea the other day, while throwing underwear at his older brother. They like to play ‘underwar’ occasionally, while they’re getting ready for bed. His mischievous smile, the sparkle in his eye, and his passionate energy kept me intrigued. He could barely contain his excitement, and blurted out, “I’m…
Setting: Middle School Library and a Grade 9 Leadership class. 29 students. Main characters: Tobin, an outspoken boy. Kari, a somewhat shy girl. Ms. Berry, me, the teacher ** Names changed to protect the identity of students. Scene: I just finish reviewing the projects students have passionately decided to work on, and I pause. Something tells…
This morning I visited a friend. We chatted over a latte and a cinnamon bun. My two year old played with her sons’ toys and entertained himself for two hours. I felt grateful and indulgent. I felt more fully alive after the visit, even if I initially felt like I ‘should’ be cleaning or…