Showing posts with label Class. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Class. Show all posts

Sunday, September 02, 2018

Sophomore year

Hugged immoderately, embarrassed repeatedly, loved immensely, and all moved in for the year (on his Boss Day, no less).

We'll all miss him but Nu and Scout on a visceral level. (Huckie bear don't care.)










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Tuesday, August 28, 2018

Just One on Day One

They called a high of 90, but the first day of school required a blazer.

#LittleProfessional #SeriousScholar












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Thursday, April 12, 2018

Bits and Bobs

Last class for this academic year, and our class went downtown to the new frozen custard place. I like joking that it's the closest thing we have to a Sri Lankan restaurant in Alma because its name is Serendipity.

On our way back we bumped into the sweetest, cutest, eight-week old puppy. His name is Yogi. LOOK AT THAT FACE! JUST LOOK! Yogi is a very good boy and trots along happily except when he's turning around to look for all the new friends who give him pets.


Full admission: I saw Yogi for the first time yesterday when I was turning into the parking lot at school, and I totally rolled down my window and screamed, "so cute, SO CUTE!!" I guess I'm practically a TLC song now.

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Thursday, April 05, 2018

Honors' Day


I had five students present research this Honors' Day.

Also, today, AC (class of 2015) came to visit, and gave me this:


I love students.

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Tuesday, April 03, 2018

Spring Break "travel"


Nu's spring break doesn't coincide with ours, 
and the poor love has had a tame week of it.

She's been to Ann Arbor with Big A 
and tagged along to Alma with me

The highlight was having lunch
with her big sib two days in a row...

Here they are "being so cute" by 
not letting me take their picture.

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Thursday, March 29, 2018

Symposium #4

I am amazed and charmed by what my students get up to every year.
(We were a bit bummed that we were assigned the lobby,
but then, the traffic turned out to be way better.)

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Tuesday, March 27, 2018

"Last Dance with Gorgeous George"


KB's title when she posted this to FB.
I'm lucky to have colleague-friends who crack me up.

(My student had dropped her project mannequin off in KB's office 
as I was in class. I was moving him to my office, but I didn't realize 
that his pants were falling off and thus making me look extra perv.)



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Wednesday, May 17, 2017

Friday, May 12, 2017

Wednesday, March 01, 2017

Boozy Poppies

What you might do when
the kids are at school
and you and your work
friends are on break.

Just before I drank from the Solo cup
that held the paint-water
instead of from the Solo cup
that held the pinot.

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Saturday, January 21, 2017

Together @ Sister Solidarity March, Lansing

I thought At's poster was a bit... leaky, 
but he got so many compliments on it.

Not to be too sappy about it,
but I love my students.

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Wednesday, March 23, 2016

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

I'm so Cheesy


While talking to a student
whose thesis work is
a term late

I encourage her
to make it better,
to tweak her game-

-it's a home run!
you're in the home stretch!
(She's one of our softball players.)


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Friday, February 05, 2016

The Odds...

What I wanted to say
when 
the student disputing 
their course grade
realized 
that I did everything 
ethically possible to help.



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Friday, December 18, 2015

The Beginning of the Alma Season...






Her family makes these ornaments,
and the awesome student 

(whom I've never had in class)
gave me one.
Aw!

I turned into an embarrassing 
blabbering mess of gratitude.
Gah.


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Wednesday, December 16, 2015

So Much Finals Craziness...

But as one of my students who colors for relaxation, reminds me:




I appreciate how Rosie is especially BROWN in my honor :).

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Tuesday, November 10, 2015

Meet the Parents

Student event this evening, and the stories they've shared hang around my interactions with their families.

The man with the twinkly eyes lost a child to cancer.

The woman so proud of her daughter's accomplishments is herself a daughter struggling to help her elderly mother stay independent.

 So awed by how wonderful and brave people are.

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ordinary magic

all my winged things: birds, words always seem to happen only in momentous mystery their maps ghostly with emptiness layered on unknown and ...