So, after my last post I had a house and now I have a job. I started teaching model lessons this week and according to the facilitators I am a natural. I just said it was genetic. I mean my intire family is teachers. Monday I taught this mini lesson for only an hour. It was basic greeting in English, their first time taking the language. The kids were around the ages of 10 to 15 and really adorable. I spoke no French at all, and it was neat to see their faces as they spurted out Good morning teacher.
There is this routine we do every single day. I walk in and bang on a desk. I say Good morning class. [Good morning teacher] How are you? [I'm fine and you?] I am fine thank you please sit. I was teaching this week with Richard. OOOOOOOhhhh...Kate Robin he went to NYU and guess who his roommate was. Edwigne from Mombassa, I have news and will write you soon about it. He and I would switch off, all in all, it was a good first week. I only lost my patience once and threw three kids out of class. Oh well, I still have not found out the trick to harnessing the energy of these rambuctious cute kids.
Alrighty; I am off. We are having a big party tonight. Lasagna is on the menu, I am way too excited.
Sorry, a few individual notes.
-- Birger I got your sisters letter with the pic and am writing back.
-- DePauw folks, when is Monon and what are our chances.
-- So, I hear the Bears beat the Packers at home. And are now choaking, need an update Grandpa.
-- Erin and Laura....how is work.
Love you all!