Today I feel as though I am officially old. At 6:00 p.m. today, my favorite class (1st grade) graduated from high school. Our flower girl was part of that class. As I watched each of my former students walk across the stage, I could still see them as a first grade student. Some look the same only taller. Others were unrecognizable.
As the ceremony drew to a close, I thought to myself…how different is their first grade classroom from the first grade classroom of today? Sadly, I would say not much. Yet, as you stand outside wading your way through the graduates and their families, you can see all of the different ways these students are communicating. But we are not using it in most classrooms.
To the Western Alamance High School graduates of 2008, I salute you. To those who were in Miss Hamilton’s (I wasn’t married then…) first grade class, I am so proud of you. You are the best!