Maybe it is because I have such fond memories of storytime. Now my mother read out loud to me, but there is something magical about your teacher reading to you. I can still remember my first elementary library.
It was dark with tall shelves and the books were all magical. That memory is still the ideal for a reading spot. I've always wanted to go back to that school and see what the library really looks like. It was 27 years ago that I went to kindergarten, has that memory been glorified? I am sure it has.
This is the entry of my school. I went there from K through 3rd.
I visited my old elementary school right after I had graduated from high school. I remember thinking that the bathrooms were so small.
ReplyDeleteThere is something magical about elementary school. I was an elementary teacher for seven years and it was great because I got to recapture that feeling every day.
ReplyDeleteWhat? I had no idea, Linda. You are a woman full of hidden talents. :)
ReplyDeleteYes, I am like a cat with many lives. Hopefully still have quite a few more to go.
ReplyDeleteI've actually been missing teaching lately. It's been over five years since I quit. I will likely get back to it at some point.