Anyone who knows me, knows that I love to countdown. Starting about mid-March, I keep a days left 'til summer break count and let everyone know where we stand. It is NOT that I am necessarily looking forward to the end or wish to be there now. I like to know how much time I have for different events. Knowing that there are 8 weeks of school left or 37 days (minus holidays and in-services) helps me stay on track so that I am not in panic-mode the last week of school trying to cram in last minute lessons. Knowing that there are only 7 Monday's left helps me persevere through my longest day of the week and make the most of every moment left with my students.
Today, my colleague and I spent a good chunk of time working on our combined class/project web-sites. As I stopped and scrolled through all of the pictures from this year on our sites I have to admit, a tear came to my eye. All the memories. All the fun. All the ah-ha's. All the projects. As teachers, we will start again next year with a fresh group of students and recreate these memories once more. As students, I hope they will always remember the awesome year we shared together in first grade. I hope my students remember how much I care for them, how excited I would get when they had success, how I made them feel. I hope they will always look back and have fond memories of the first grade year!
It is hard for me to accept that I only have 37 days left with this class of heroes!