EDUCATION AND THE WHIPLASH IT’S CAUSED
The marvels of Facebook surprised me again last week. A former student–this time from 1968–’found’ me through my daughter’s work. Thanks, Liz (mom-101.com.) Wendy reminded me of “Alice in Bookland,” the film we made when she was in the 4th grade. Her gracious message brought on a wonderland of memories.
I followed my reverie to the basement where I store students’ love notes, workshop handouts, binders, class photos. Memories.
While I was downstairs I decided to go through the material I offered as I facilitated professional development
I followed my reverie to the basement where I store students’ love notes, workshop handouts, binders, class photos. Memories.
While I was downstairs I decided to go through the material I offered as I facilitated professional development