I have survived!

The first week was a massive success!   I couldn't have done it without the love and support from my family, boyfriend, teacher-friends, and administration.  This past May when I made the jump to first grade, I was terrified!  I ended the last week of school in my Principal's office...in tears.  Not because I was sad, but because I was overwhelmed.  I had just finished my second year of teaching and now I was moving grades?!  I had finally gotten my feet settled (I have now realized that moving a "new" teacher at the start of his or her career is not uncommon).  Thankfully, I was reassured by my principal and VP that I was going to do great and that they had plenty of confidence in me.  I am EXTREMELY blessed to have such a supportive and loving admin team.  

Week #1 was a small glimpse into rest of the school year.  We had several laughs, a few tears, and a lot of fun.  I have 22 beautiful boys and girls that are eager to learn, 19 of which I already knew from last year.  And man oh man was that a plus.  For my kiddos that were a little anxious about first grade, having a teacher they already knew, interacted with, and recognized was wonderful.  It made the transition that much easier.

Office Buckle and Gloria... you never disappoint when it comes to talking about rules.

My littles got the chance to listen to Dr. M as she read What pet would you get? by. Dr. Seuss.  Such a cool time for them to get to know their principal.

Nothing like ending the week with new friends and new friendship bracelets.

Week #2 is our first full week (last week were half days because of after school assessments) and I'm pumped to see growth, more laughs, less tears, and more of my littles' personalities.  Bring.  It.  On. 

Lord, please help me stay positive when things get rough, encourage me when I feel like quitting, and give me peace when my patience is tested.  I dedicate this year to you.