My favorite thing about University
Childrens’ Center has been the variety of tasks I’ve accomplished while still
staying anchored with my room, the Milky Way Room, and my adorable group of
kids and babies.
Typically
when I get to work at ten thirty or eleven, the infants are taking their naps
and the little one and two-year olds are coming inside from recess. Kids at
this age seem so carefree of the things that sometimes bother me and very
emotionally invested in things I wish I could understand. For example, a little
boy, Forrest, cried his eyes out today because he couldn’t fit a cow into the
barn he was playing with. Yet,
when these kids come inside and get ready to eat they have grass in their hair
and dirt smeared on their faces and shirts and shoes caked with mud but they do
not care one bit and actively resist when a teacher tries to clean them off.
At
around eleven, the kids begin their lunch. Since the first day, I’ve sat next to the toddlers, as
instructed by the other teachers, and reminded and taught them to use their
forks when eating and talked to them even though, for the most part, they
cannot really talk back to me. I
know they can understand what I’m saying because when I give directions they
acknowledge me and can follow, but they only know basic words and phrases. One
or two of them even use sign language to indicate “more” or “help.” People
often look back on childhood nostalgically as if being a child is so easy, but
I can often see the frustration and impatience in their faces when they want
something they can’t seem to communicate no matter how loudly they grunt or
bang their fists on the table.
For
the next hour we play, my favorite part. For some reason, they love these
little reused parmesan cheese containers with popsicle sticks in them. They put
the popsicle sticks through the holes at the top and rattle them around to make
music, then they pour out all the sticks and do it all again. The Milky Way
Room also has about 10-15 big plastic colorful balls to bounce around on the
tile floor away from the babies and delicate art projects. They do not exactly understand how to
play catch back and forth yet but some of them will play fetch if you roll the
ball really far away and they’ll find it and run back to you. These simple games
really tire the one and two year olds out, and soon, after reading a few books
to them, we put the older kids to sleep and begin feeding and playing with the
babies, who typically wake up at about this time.
Sometimes
when the babies wake up the teachers in my room will assign me some type of
hour-long cleaning task like organizing the craft storage or folding all of the
extra clothes that I’ll complete for the remainder of my time at the center,
and other times, I’ll just sit with the babies and play until 2 or 2:30. The
day winds down slowly and I leave the center happy and relaxed.
Clara, I commented on this yesterday but something happened to my post. I was thinking that only you could leave a children's center feeling happy and relaxed!
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