Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Nothing Gold Can Stay
Nature's first green is gold
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf's a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
This poem by Robert Frost reminds us to appreciate the things we value. What is "gold" in your life?
Monday, November 30, 2009
Outsiders Glog & Scavenger Hunt
You may link to the above glog at the following:
http://scott7red.edu.glogster.com/the-outsiders-setting/
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Imagine if this were your school...
The link below will take you to the education section of the UNICEF website. I know when we toured the United Nations building in New York last year, I was awed by the conditions of some of the schools in our world. Take a look at a few examples in the pictures above. Log on to the website below and look at the photojournal or another section of this site to discover just how lucky you are.
http://www.unicef.org/voy/explore/education/explore_education.php
Friday, October 16, 2009
Team Hoyt
We have been talking so much about "equality" and "handicaps" lately, that I think it is time we put a new spin on things. Rick and Dick Hoyt are a father/son team from Massachusetts who have run over 1,000 road races, including marathons, triathlons, and multiple Ironman triathlons. They have even bicycled across the country and have run in our local Slattery's Turkey Trot, a race my own father directs. The trick to this is that Rick Hoyt is a non-verbal quadriplegic, meaning he cannot talk or move most of his body. Rick's father pushes him in a wheelchair as he runs, swims with his son attached to a dingy, and rides a two-person bicycle as they compete. Rick says "When I run, I feel like I am not handicapped." This is reason enough alone to get Dick to train and compete for his son. When asked what Rick would do if he was not in a wheelchair, he comments, "I would have my father sit in a chair so that I could push him." We will watch the attached video this week to be inspired by this duo.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Breje on Scholastic
Check out the link below to Scholastic's website section "The Stacks" where Breje teaches the reporter how to dance. I was so excited to see that he recommended the Maximum Ride series, gave a shout out to math and geography, and credited his family and Michael Jackson as his inspiration. Good for you Breje for giving the advice "Usually, we wait for someone else to make the change. Instead of waiting, why don't you make the change yourself?"
http://blog.scholastic.com/ink_splot_26/2009/09/breje-teaches-kid-reporter-matt-to-twist-wit-it.html?cid=6a00e55007a31488340120a5b0c4ba970b
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
Smile
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Fall is Found
Monday, September 14, 2009
Join The Flock
Monday, September 7, 2009
High Fives All Around
We have a new plan for our homeroom (a la Maddie Cochran) that we would like to spread around. Give random high fives to at least three people per day...you will notice how it makes a difference. Don't just high five your best friends, high five anyone! And hey, high five a 6th grader once in a while as they go by...grade 8 come up to visit and give us some high fives too.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Welcome!
Welcome back to THMS and to 7 red! I am really looking forward to spending the year with you. This blog is a place for me to put tidbits of interesting info. and things for you to view, learn, try, create, write, etc... It is also a place for you to react, tell me how you are doing, make suggestions and more. I hope you have fun with it. I love hearing from you guys!
My whole household went back to school this week since both my husband and I are teachers and my daughters are in 2nd and 3rd grade. We had an unbelievable summer which included trips to Cape Cod and Disney World (you may have noticed the picture of Emerson and Elle in front of Cinderella's castle).
Make a comment and let me know how you feel about grade 7, ask any questions you may have or tell me something about your summer. Your comments come to my e-mail first so you won't see them until I post them. I can't wait to read what you have to say :)
Monday, July 6, 2009
OK...The MJ Tribute
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Idioms
Friday, June 5, 2009
India's Widows
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
May 21 & 22
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Kurt Vonnegut
Tiger got to hunt,
Bird got to fly;
Man got to sit and wonder, 'Why, why, why?'
Tiger got to sleep,
Bird got to land;
Man got to tell himself he understand
- Kurt Vonnegut
One of Kurt Vonnegut's fewly published poems appeared in Cat's Cradle (1963). The poem was from "Bokonon" who was the founder of the Bokononist religion in the book.
-Posted by student guest blogger, Nick Barney
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Skype
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Literature Circles
Monday, April 13, 2009
Poet - tree Leaves
Don't forget to write or share a poem on a leaf for our "poet-tree". Here's one that celebrates April, National Poetry Month that is.
April
by Marcia Masters
It’s lemonade, it’s lemonade, it’s daisy.
It’s a roller-skating, scissor-grinding day;
It’s gingham-waisted, chocolate flavored, lazy,
With the children flower-scattered at their play.
It’s the sun like watermelon,
And the sidewalks overlaid
With a glaze of yellow yellow
Like a jar of marmalade.
It’s the mower gently mowing,
And the stars like startled glass,
While the mower keeps on going
Through a waterfall of grass.
Then the rich magenta evening
Like a sauce upon the walk,
And the porches softly swinging
With a hammockful of talk.
It’s the hobo at the corner
With his lilac-sniffing gait,
And the shy departing thunder
Of the fast departing skate.
It’s lemonade, it’s lemonade, it’s April!
A water sprinkler, puddle winking time,
When a boy who peddles slowly,
With a smile remote and holy,
Sells you April, chocolate flavored, for a dime.
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Descriptive Language
You had some excellent examples of descriptive language which we posted around the room last week. Post a comment with another example of interesting and descriptive language...you may find it in a book or create it yourself.
Here's my example: "The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat of a Ferris wheel when it pauses in its turning." from Tuck Everlasting, by Natalie Babbitt
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Congrats on Long Comp!
Great job to all of you today...I loved seeing you work so hard on your long compositions. You should give yourselves a hand.
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Science Poems
A Seed
By William Allingham
See how a Seed, which Autumn flung down,
And through the Winter neglected lay,
Uncoils two little green leaves and two brown,
With tiny root taking hold on the clay
As, lifting and strengthening day by day,
It pushes red branchless, sprouts new leaves,
And cell after cell the Power in it weaves
Out of the storehouse of soil and clime,
To fashion a Tree in due course of time;
Tree with rough bark and boughs' expansion,
Where the Crow can build his mansion,
Or a Man, in some new May,
Lie under whispering leaves and say,
"Are the ills of one's life so very bad
When a Green Tree makes me deliciously glad?"
As I do now. But where shall I be
When this little Seed is a tall green Tree?
An Aquarium
By Amy Lowell
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence,
Silver shiftings,
Rings veering out of rings,
Silver -- gold --
Grey-green opaqueness sliding down,
With sharp white bubbles
Shooting and dancing,
Flinging quickly outward.
Nosing the bubbles,
Swallowing them,
Fish.
Blue shadows against silver-saffron water,
The light rippling over them
In steel-bright tremors.
Outspread translucent fins
Flute, fold, and relapse;
The threaded light prints through them on the pebbles
In scarcely tarnished twinklings.
Curving of spotted spines,
Slow up-shifts,
Lazy convolutions:
Then a sudden swift straightening
And darting below:
Oblique grey shadows
Athwart a pale casement.
Roped and curled,
Green man-eating eels
Slumber in undulate rhythms,
With crests laid horizontal on their backs.
Barred fish,
Striped fish,
Uneven disks of fish,
Slip, slide, whirl, turn,
And never touch.
Metallic blue fish,
With fins wide and yellow and swaying
Like Oriental fans,
Hold the sun in their bellies
And glow with light:
Blue brilliance cut by black bars.
An oblong pane of straw-coloured shimmer,
Across it, in a tangent,
A smear of rose, black, silver.
Short twists and upstartings,
Rose-black, in a setting of bubbles:
Sunshine playing between red and black flowers
On a blue and gold lawn.
Shadows and polished surfaces,
Facets of mauve and purple,
A constant modulation of values.
Shaft-shaped,
With green bead eyes;
Thick-nosed,
Heliotrope-coloured;
Swift spots of chrysolite and coral;
In the midst of green, pearl, amethyst irradiations.
Outside,
A willow-tree flickers
With little white jerks,
And long blue waves
Rise steadily beyond the outer islands.
By William Allingham
See how a Seed, which Autumn flung down,
And through the Winter neglected lay,
Uncoils two little green leaves and two brown,
With tiny root taking hold on the clay
As, lifting and strengthening day by day,
It pushes red branchless, sprouts new leaves,
And cell after cell the Power in it weaves
Out of the storehouse of soil and clime,
To fashion a Tree in due course of time;
Tree with rough bark and boughs' expansion,
Where the Crow can build his mansion,
Or a Man, in some new May,
Lie under whispering leaves and say,
"Are the ills of one's life so very bad
When a Green Tree makes me deliciously glad?"
As I do now. But where shall I be
When this little Seed is a tall green Tree?
An Aquarium
By Amy Lowell
Streaks of green and yellow iridescence,
Silver shiftings,
Rings veering out of rings,
Silver -- gold --
Grey-green opaqueness sliding down,
With sharp white bubbles
Shooting and dancing,
Flinging quickly outward.
Nosing the bubbles,
Swallowing them,
Fish.
Blue shadows against silver-saffron water,
The light rippling over them
In steel-bright tremors.
Outspread translucent fins
Flute, fold, and relapse;
The threaded light prints through them on the pebbles
In scarcely tarnished twinklings.
Curving of spotted spines,
Slow up-shifts,
Lazy convolutions:
Then a sudden swift straightening
And darting below:
Oblique grey shadows
Athwart a pale casement.
Roped and curled,
Green man-eating eels
Slumber in undulate rhythms,
With crests laid horizontal on their backs.
Barred fish,
Striped fish,
Uneven disks of fish,
Slip, slide, whirl, turn,
And never touch.
Metallic blue fish,
With fins wide and yellow and swaying
Like Oriental fans,
Hold the sun in their bellies
And glow with light:
Blue brilliance cut by black bars.
An oblong pane of straw-coloured shimmer,
Across it, in a tangent,
A smear of rose, black, silver.
Short twists and upstartings,
Rose-black, in a setting of bubbles:
Sunshine playing between red and black flowers
On a blue and gold lawn.
Shadows and polished surfaces,
Facets of mauve and purple,
A constant modulation of values.
Shaft-shaped,
With green bead eyes;
Thick-nosed,
Heliotrope-coloured;
Swift spots of chrysolite and coral;
In the midst of green, pearl, amethyst irradiations.
Outside,
A willow-tree flickers
With little white jerks,
And long blue waves
Rise steadily beyond the outer islands.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Grammar Gorillas
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Read Across America Day
Today is Read Across America Day. I encourage all of you to grab one of your favorite books, whether it be something you are reading now or a book you loved as a kid and READ! Post a comment with the name of one of your favorite books for extra credit. Better yet, pick a passage from a book and post it!
Friday, February 27, 2009
CRYPTOGRAM
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Extra Credit Words
Extra credit if you bring in definitions for the following words from our "Boy" story today: malignant, loathsome, elaborate, jaunty, flourishing.
Also, post a comment telling us of your favorite kind of candy when you were a little kid...or now! I love Sour Patch Kids and I think I have destroyed the roof of my mouth eating them in the past.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Hello
Hello all,
I will see you tomorrow since I was home with two sick children today. I hope you are all staying well since there is so much sickness going around. Wash your hands and get good rest!
I guess I have not been very good at keeping this updated this week....sorry. Soon I will send you to the blog for a quiz or homework assignment to two!
I will see you tomorrow since I was home with two sick children today. I hope you are all staying well since there is so much sickness going around. Wash your hands and get good rest!
I guess I have not been very good at keeping this updated this week....sorry. Soon I will send you to the blog for a quiz or homework assignment to two!
Thursday, February 5, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
LOVE......
LOVE..according to these kids ages 4-8...
Post your "Love is..." as a comment...
'When my grandmother got arthritis, she couldn't bend over and paint her toenails anymore.
So my grandfather does it for her all the time, even when his hands got arthritis too. That's love.'
Rebecca- age 8
'When someone loves you, the way they say your name is different.
You just know that your name is safe in their mouth.'
Billy - age 4
'Love is when you go out to eat and give somebody most of your French fries without making them give you any of theirs.'
Chrissie - age 6
'Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.'
Terri - age 4
'Love is what's in the room with you at Christmas if you stop opening presents and listen.'
Bobby - age 7 (Wow!)
'If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate,'
Nikka - age 6
'Love is like a little old woman and a little old man who are still friends even after they know each other so well.'
Tommy - age 6
'During my piano recital, I was on a stage and I was scared. I looked at all the people watching me and saw my daddy waving and smiling.
He was the only one doing that. I wasn't scared anymore.'
Cindy - age 8
'Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day'
Mary Ann - age 4
'I know my older sister loves me because she gives me all her old clothes and has to go out and buy new ones.'
Lauren - age 4
'When you love somebody, your eyelashes go up and down and little stars come out of you.'
Karen - age 7
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Send me your writing...
If you have your essay on the computer, I would love it if you could e-mail it to ascott@lunenburgonline.com. I want to show some of the great examples you have come up with!
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Bet on Dr. Suess
Interesting tid-bit for today:
After Dr. Suess wrote "The Cat in the Hat", which used just 225 words, his editor bet him that he couldn't write a book using 50 words or less. Not one
to back down from a challenge, Mr. Geisel (Dr. Suess) started writing and came up with "Green Eggs and Ham" -- which uses exactly 50 words.
The 50 words, by the way, are: a, am, and, anywhere, are, be, boat, box, car, could,
dark, do, eat, eggs, fox, goat, good, green, ham, here, house, I, if, in, let, like, may, me, mouse, not, on, or, rain, Sam, say, see, so, thank, that, the, them, there, they, train, tree, try, will, with, would, you.
Such a classic book - and only 50 words! I have it in our classroom right now if you want to check it out. (Remind me to ask you in class tomorrow for the story about Dr. Suess and you will get extra credit if you know. See, it pays to check the blog!)
Monday, January 26, 2009
I Pledge Video
It all starts with us and YOU are all the future. Think about the pledges you will make....
Friday, January 23, 2009
Osmosis Jones and Drix
Now that we are learning about osmosis, some of you may have made the connection to the cartoon and movie, Osmosis Jones and Drix.
In the movie, the man, Frank Detomello, catches a cold. The inside of his body is known as the "City of Frank" to its inhabitants, two of whom - white blood cell cop Osmosis Jones, and cold tablet Drixorial - team up to fight the invading viruses intent on taking over the city.
And you didn't think you would use this 7th grade science!
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Spelling Bee
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Preposition Songs
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Obama as 44th President
Today's inauguration of our 44th President, Barack Obama, was beyond inspiring. As he addressed the nation, he pointed out that, "a man whose father, less than 60 years ago, might not have been served at a local restaurant can now stand before you to take a most sacred oath."
He also added, "Today I say to you that the challenges we face are real. They are serious and they are many. They will not be met easily or in a short span of time.
But know this, America -- they will be met."
You will never forget sitting in the THMS cafeteria and watching this inauguration and I won't forget watching it with you. This is your history.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Martin Luther King Jr.
The words below are from a piece of Martin Luther King Jr.'s famous "I Have a Dream" speech from 1963. Martin Luther King Jr. worked for equal rights, organized peaceful marches and gave many speeches to make sure that all Americans are treated fairly and equally. He received the Nobel Peace Prize in 1964 and was killed in 1968.
Appreciate your freedom and the people who help fight for it as you enjoy your long weekend. See you Tuesday!
"Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, my friends.
And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!"
Appreciate your freedom and the people who help fight for it as you enjoy your long weekend. See you Tuesday!
"Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, my friends.
And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!"
Thursday, January 15, 2009
The Outsiders Movie Tomorrow
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Magnetic Poetry
Hello all...The link to your left called "Magnetic Poetry" will take you to a magnetic poetry page that my daughters and I like to use. Create a poem on the "fridge", print it, and bring it me tomorrow if you want to pick out of the "black thingie".
Oh yeah...and remind me to let all of the pickers from this week pick tomorrow!
Oh yeah...and remind me to let all of the pickers from this week pick tomorrow!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
All These Bees...
Congratulations to Keith Learnard for making it to the final round in today's Geography Bee! Also, congratulations to Jillian Harkins, Chris Jones, Isaiah Rawlinson, Jack Sanford, and Matt Tetreault for participating in the finals. I was very impressed by ALL (since I could use some tutoring in geography myself).
We will be conducting the in-class spelling bees next week in preparation for the finals at the end of January. Brush up on your spelling!
We will be conducting the in-class spelling bees next week in preparation for the finals at the end of January. Brush up on your spelling!
Monday, January 12, 2009
Yeah! You made it!
If you are logged on right now, you were listening in class today (nice job on that). Since you took the time to check out our new class blog, you get extra credit! Post a comment so I know you logged on. You can tell me something random, react to one of the blogs below or give us a little info. about yourself. This blog is for 7 Red. Just in case you missed it the first time, extra credit if you post a comment...
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Twilight Jeopardy
I know how much so many of you love Stephanie Meyer's "Twilight" series. Try out this Twilight Jeopardy...Mrs. Pouliot found this for her blog and I "borrowed" her idea!
The Last Lecture
On September 18, 2007, computer science professor Randy Pausch stepped in front of an audience of 400 people at Carnegie Mellon University to deliver a last lecture called “Really Achieving Your Childhood Dreams.” With slides of his CT scans beaming out to the audience, Randy told his audience about the cancer that is devouring his pancreas and that will claim his life in a matter of months. On the stage that day, Randy was youthful, energetic, handsome, often cheerfully, darkly funny. He seemed invincible. But this was a brief moment, as he himself acknowledged.
Randy’s lecture has become a phenomenon, as has the book he wrote based on the same principles, celebrating the dreams we all strive to make realities. Sadly, Randy lost his battle to pancreatic cancer on July 25th, 2008, but his legacy will continue to inspire us all, for generations to come.
This is Diane Sawyer's interview with Randy Pausch (part 1).
(part 2)
(part 3)
(part 4)
(part 5)
Randy’s lecture has become a phenomenon, as has the book he wrote based on the same principles, celebrating the dreams we all strive to make realities. Sadly, Randy lost his battle to pancreatic cancer on July 25th, 2008, but his legacy will continue to inspire us all, for generations to come.
This is Diane Sawyer's interview with Randy Pausch (part 1).
(part 2)
(part 3)
(part 4)
(part 5)
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