Tag: teaching
member name: sea gull l.
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April 21, 2009 04:41 AM EDT --
There are so many ways to teach about the holocaust:
You can show films that document the horrors, the starved skeleton like bodies
of the prisoners , the striped pyjamas, the piles of shoes . . .
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May 26, 2006 08:44 AM EDT --
We were late one day this week for the kindergarden bus ..so we packed up the dog and our things and headed towards the kindergarden with a bus and a tram.(.i don't drive.).everything seemed o.k. till . . .
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July 08, 2006 04:35 AM EDT --
I sit by the window and let my mind wonder off to other places as the children enjoy their breakfast, my small son commenting : there is no need for fruit this morning, just enjoying his unhealthy yogurt . . .
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August 22, 2007 07:50 PM EDT --
Tonight my small son called for me but i felt so burned out,
the whole situation with the father of my children has made me very tired.
I am having a hard time realizing that no matter how many words . . .
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February 14, 2008 11:53 PM EST --
"When you set out on your way to Ithaca
pray that the road is long
full of adventures , full of knowledge"
. . .
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February 01, 2006 04:44 AM EST --
I place a chair near the front door so my small son can climb up and press the new Month"Februar" (February)tag on the cloth calender which hangs behind our front door..there are colorful . . .
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January 14, 2006 02:32 PM EST --
You know the painting by edward Monque , the scream?
We experienced the painting -let me tell you how. come gather round the fire let me share:
That was this past Saturday.
The primal scream comes from . . .
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February 11, 2006 06:31 PM EST --
Miriam
my mother
is seventy five years today.
Taught me to eat my meat
fried my liver in onion,
sqeezed me grapes to drink,
showed me a woman does not
always have to be
neat.
laying on her pillows . . .
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February 12, 2006 06:37 PM EST --
Its' not noon, not even close but it feels like that movie..she hopes it's the right name,everything seems kind of blurry by now.
The morning started out promising, she got up at 6:00 on a sunday, . . .
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