Scene: a (fairly new) Home School Room, February 2012
Child 1: I’ve finished
Me: Really? Oh. Well done, let me see. . .
well, that’s going very nicely isn’t it C1, I can see you’ve thought of a theme.
Now, this part here says ‘paragraph’ and what you’ve done is a sentence . . .
C1. <witheringly> I know. I don’t
want to do a paragraph.
Me: Well, the question is partly to see how
well you can continue this story with a paragraph – say three sentences or so .
. .
C1. <witheringly> I know. But I don’t
want to.
Me: I’d like you to please.
C1: I won’t.
Child 2: Why not C1? You would at school.
C1: This isn’t school.
C2 and Me (in chorus, oh dear): Yes
it is.
C2: And Mummy’s your teacher.
C1 to me: You’re NOT the teacher.
Me: Well, I am, C1 and this is school. This really isn’t how you’d behave with your teacher or at school.
C1: I don’t care.
C2 then makes an error in her neat copy of
a story she’s been writing, shouts at C1, C1 shouts back . . . how will it all
end?
Well, end it did and in the afternoon we
all truly did enjoy discussing a presentation on Forces (physical, rather than
of personality), and drawing pictures of flying monkeys and C1 being blasted
with an air cannon. All of this was based on a Royal Institution lecture we
attended that was so good it remained good when selectively reprised by me some
days later.
Dr Matt Pritchard, you were a star, on
which we can all agree.
Royal Institution of Great Britain http://www.rigb.org
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