The last two days of school were anything but normal school days.
With the poetry we were discussing last week, we finished one final poem on Tuesday and got those displayed Wednesday after school. You would be surprised at some of the words kids tried to get away with. C is for Costco. K is for kangaroo. No. You are not Costco. You are not a kangaroo.
With the poetry we were discussing last week, we finished one final poem on Tuesday and got those displayed Wednesday after school. You would be surprised at some of the words kids tried to get away with. C is for Costco. K is for kangaroo. No. You are not Costco. You are not a kangaroo.
Wednesday was the culture fair for Primaria (first through sixth) so a majority of the day was spent setting up and actually at the culture fair. For the culture fair, the classes of students create displays and
activities that showcase their knowledge in a particular subject that they are
focusing on in their classes. The first
graders built models of houses, cabins, huts, igloos, etc. A couple of them very enthusiastically told
me all about their projects - in Spanish of course! Second grade performed a few songs, and had collage posters displayed of
healthy lifestyles (exercise and nutrition).
Third grade had some displays of circuits they built, as they were
learning about electricity. Fourth grade
built different “toys” including a lego house and confetti shooters. Needless to say, the entire basketball court
was covered in confetti by the end of the day.
Fifth grade had been learning about the United States and landmarks so
they had an interactive display for people to identify the states on the map,
and to identify which state different landmarks are found in.
My sixth graders had been learning about “the three R’s” in Spanish class
so we focused on recycling for the culture fair. We combined the two sixth grade classes and
broke them into groups of four. The
students had to create items from recycled materials to display and provide
recycled materials for the other students to make projects too. Projects the kids made included piggy banks
made of plastic bottles, plastic spoon mirrors and tea lights, bouncy ball
water balloons, toilet paper tube pencil cases, and painted and etched CD’s.
Honestly, the culture fair was pretty chaotic. There were kids everywhere. Confetti.
Paint. Glue. Bubbles.
Music. Parents. Teachers.
High school students.
Conefetti. Paint. It was fun for the
students to show their projects to not only the other elementary kids, but also
the middle and high school students, and parents.
Gaby and I also managed to hang the rest of the Easter bulletin board. The kids all seemed to like having their Easter Eggs as part of the display.
Gaby and I also managed to hang the rest of the Easter bulletin board. The kids all seemed to like having their Easter Eggs as part of the display.
Thursday was my last day at El Camino. It was a very emotional day for me. I cried a lot. Over lunch, I was surprised with a little
party with both groups of sixth graders and lots of food. I started crying when I walked into the room
and continued almost the whole lunch hour.
I got lots of hugs, and tears from a few of my girls. One of my boys got a plate of food for me
without being asked. What a
sweetheart. We talked and ate lunch,
then a few of the kids shared a memory or other comments with the group. This is where I started crying again. They then gave me a book that Gaby put
together with a few pictures and notes from all of the students. I flipped through the book and cried hard at
this point. I got lots of hugs and felt
so much love from the kids. I did tell
them all that I would need another hug from each of them before they left school. I wrote notes for each of them that I gave
them at the end of the day.
When I was surprised for lunch, the board was full of notes from the awesome kids! |
These were special for me because they like watching me eat spicy foods! |
At the Giggling Marlin bar - what fun! |
Dana got dragged into the party line! |
My flight left at 7:00 Saturday morning.
My last view of Cabo - for now! |
That's it. I can't believe I don't live in Cabo anymore. I'll be back though!
So much love, Britta