Tomorrow is the last day of school. A good time to give props to the best school in AA. (Which, by the way is the best. I am always joking (fighting) with my friends about OUR school being the best in AA, which is dumb because they are ALL excellent. It was confirmed, however, when one of the BEST teachers from highly acclaimed Dicken Elementary moved to Abbot and said that the Abbot community of parent involvement is AMAZING, way better than Dicken... or something like that...)
And thank goodness for those amazing parents who rally the amazing teachers here, so slacker moms like me who have 2 babies in 15 months can be literally nonexistant at school and still know that INCREDIBLE things are going on at school. It really has been a wonderful, supportive, growing place for our boys to be everyday.
First grade was a hard transition for Jack to be gone to school all day, but Mrs. Rutz read him wonderfully, not only challenged him the way he needed, but also gave him his quiet alone time he wanted sometimes during recess. Second grade was wonderful with Ms. Gause again challenging him and letting him be himself. Third grade would be a dream for Jack as Ms. Gause moved up with her class, he loved it and had a great year. He was disappointed when he found out about his fourth grade teacher, he heard she was strict and not much fun. After the first week it was a complete turn around for Jack. Mrs. Publiski won his heart and their entire class. They have worked really hard, but have had more fun than they can measure. She is straight forward and expects responsible students, it is a parent's dream!
Max was lucky enough to have the famous Mrs. Bradley who came from Dicken. She was the perfect transition for Max who was used to VERY playbased preschool and had never held a pencil or crayon for more than 5 minutes at a time. His already active social skills blossomed and she reigned those in for him. She even let him bring in Lucy for his shown and tell one day. What a teacher!
Max was lucky enought to get Jack's old teacher Mrs. Rutz, who again has been amazing but for all different reasons. Max has excelled in math, he gets it and he doesn't even have to think about it. But his reading has been slow going, and she has patiently pushed him and has given him the support and confidence he has needed. She even met with me early this morning to give me a good picture of what he needs for the summer to keep him going strong. She is amazing, she has taught at Abbot for 22 years and is now retiring. We feel so lucky our two boys have been able to benefit from her experience and no nonsense but fun learning classroom.
A shout out to Abbot would be incomplete without mentioning "Mr. T", the beloved PE teacher. We knew we were at a great place when the PE teacher's name is Mr. Tennis. No joke! He is Mr. Tennis and he too has taught at Abbot for 22 years. From the opening social, to the run a thon, the book fairs, and ice cream socials, we have loved our Abbot community. AND, it is down the street and around the corner so the boys have walked everyday, even in 12 inches of snow. It is the best! Go Abbot All Stars!
First grade was a hard transition for Jack to be gone to school all day, but Mrs. Rutz read him wonderfully, not only challenged him the way he needed, but also gave him his quiet alone time he wanted sometimes during recess. Second grade was wonderful with Ms. Gause again challenging him and letting him be himself. Third grade would be a dream for Jack as Ms. Gause moved up with her class, he loved it and had a great year. He was disappointed when he found out about his fourth grade teacher, he heard she was strict and not much fun. After the first week it was a complete turn around for Jack. Mrs. Publiski won his heart and their entire class. They have worked really hard, but have had more fun than they can measure. She is straight forward and expects responsible students, it is a parent's dream!
Max was lucky enough to have the famous Mrs. Bradley who came from Dicken. She was the perfect transition for Max who was used to VERY playbased preschool and had never held a pencil or crayon for more than 5 minutes at a time. His already active social skills blossomed and she reigned those in for him. She even let him bring in Lucy for his shown and tell one day. What a teacher!
Max was lucky enought to get Jack's old teacher Mrs. Rutz, who again has been amazing but for all different reasons. Max has excelled in math, he gets it and he doesn't even have to think about it. But his reading has been slow going, and she has patiently pushed him and has given him the support and confidence he has needed. She even met with me early this morning to give me a good picture of what he needs for the summer to keep him going strong. She is amazing, she has taught at Abbot for 22 years and is now retiring. We feel so lucky our two boys have been able to benefit from her experience and no nonsense but fun learning classroom.
A shout out to Abbot would be incomplete without mentioning "Mr. T", the beloved PE teacher. We knew we were at a great place when the PE teacher's name is Mr. Tennis. No joke! He is Mr. Tennis and he too has taught at Abbot for 22 years. From the opening social, to the run a thon, the book fairs, and ice cream socials, we have loved our Abbot community. AND, it is down the street and around the corner so the boys have walked everyday, even in 12 inches of snow. It is the best! Go Abbot All Stars!
4 comments:
when are you guys moving back to AZ? Wish we could follow you..but we are stuck surviving a few more winters here...youre so lucky!
I don't believe she said it's better than Dicken, don't believe it! How could that be possible, because Dicken is the best?? I am joking, I think your school is great!
What a wonderful post. You gotta love teachers....right?!
My favorite part of your post was your pirate-children. I bet you could find some handsome looking eye patches for them. I swear, I don't think I ever saw both eyes at the same time. It is classic.
I hate to break it to you, but AZ ranks really low in quality of public schools. I bet it has to do with the brain-boiling hot playground equipment at recess. By the way, do you remember the name of that really mean mexican lady playground aid at Hawthorne? Your post just made me remember her.
Mrs. Bradley will always be dear to our hearts!
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