

So being a K/1 teacher has been a challenging, physically, and emotionally exhausting experience. That being said, the kids can be really funny. I told them I was pregnant about 5 weeks ago, after being outed by a parent who apparently was examining my waistline more closely than I'm comfortable thinking about. I decided it was time to spill the beans. A co-worker lent me a book by Eve Bunting called "My Teacher is Having a Baby." When I held this book up for my kids to see, I expected gasps of shock and rounds of applause. Instead none of the kids figured it out. I had to ask them why they thought I was reading this book. Nobody came up with an answer. So much for my big reveal. They were excited when they finally figured out that I was pregnant and sat quietly through what turned out be a somewhat lengthy read aloud.
Among some of my favorite comments have: Becca, "That is why your stomach is so fat!" Katherine, "She's not that fat." From sweet Robbie, I've had some very cute comments, one happened a few weeks ago as I was bending over, he exclaimed, "I see your bump! And it is going to get a lot bigger." Thanks for the prediction Robbie. Today he came to show me the lego ship he had made during choice time. He told me, "Your baby is going to be really cute." I said, "Just like you, huh?" His reply was an enthusiastic "Yeah!" Kira has been very interested in the baby. Today she asked me if it was wiggling inside me. I think my favorite comment so far has come from David. The other day I was sitting at my desk (trust me this doesn't happen very often) and he sidled past and said almost to himself, "your almost beautiful, Big and beautiful." Not quite sure if this was a compliment, but either way I'm almost touched and definitely amused.
One of the best things so far has been my recent discovery that I can use the baby as a way to manage the class. I believe it is either this week or last week the baby's hearing has started developing. The other day my kids were really noisy so I told them they were going to wake the baby up with all their talking. That threat actually brought about 30 seconds of silence. A miraculous moment!
Anyway, other than not too much to report. Mike has been in Colombia visiting family this week. I'm excited for him to get home. Chicken found a pink tennis ball at the park and that was very exciting for everyone, well mainly just her. Our one and only toilet got clogged this morning. That was fun, but my hero Dave Corsa came and plunged it clear for me this evening. Thank goodness I hadn't had my prune juice today. Pregnancy is so wonderful.
Stay tuned for the big sex reveal next week. Of the baby that is!
Enjoy a picture of Chicken with her new ball and me with in all my 18 weeks of glory. Please keep in mind that this was after a very large meal that I'm too embarrassed to talk about.