...a friendly reminder that, in the event EPC calls, do be so good as to inform your child's current school that you won't be returning. This is just simple politeness. EPC does not call the school to inform them, and - speaking from years of SFUSD experience - it may take quite awhile for your child to actually be dropped from our enrollment.
Additionally, if you choose to decline your new spot, please do your best to make this clear to EPC. Otherwise, they call my school, bluster their way into being transferred to my room, and holler at me over the phone during class time. I'm still not sure how the person hollering figured it, but the opening line was "You can't tell us where the child is going to school. OR the family." Eventually I was able to cut in and inquire what, precisely, they would like me to do given that the child was presently in my classroom, eagerly awaiting my return from phone screaming. Once that point got across, the person hung up abruptly. I'm still not sure what the point of all that was, but I fear it being repeated.
One of last year's Kindergartners asked me today why the current Kindergartners are so little, because when her class was in Kindergarten, they were WAY BIGGER. It is for the best that the current Ksters did not hear this, because they may have needed to defend their honor. This class is like that.
Today it was very warm, and by the end of some quite rigorous groups we had eighteen kids who were hot, tired and doing eighteen different things. This was a little overwhelming for the new Resident, even though they settled down in two minutes. One of the nice things about experience is that this kind of thing happens, and you know it. You have ways to get them back on program and you don't internalize the chaos. Besides, we gave them rather meaty work today and despite the breakdown after doing it, it got done and done quite well. Hopefully she believed me that these things happen and it gets better.
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