Tuesday, April 19, 2011
My Heart Felt Thank You
This is a thank you to everyone I have had the opportunity to interact and work with in our MS Early Education course. I have really had a wonderful time getting to know all of my colleagues and I would like to say thank you. I am very excited to move forward in our journey and I am hopeful that we can progress together in our programs. Good Luck to everyone in the future and wishes of many successes for everyone in their chosen professions.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
CODE OF ETHICS DEC
I found a large variety of ethics that I felt were important from both the Code of Ethics and the NAEYC. I chose the three below as they reflect my thought regarding how important it is to maintain high standards for ourselves so that we can help our children and families we work with. I also feel it is important to remain upto date on current issues that effect our field in both positve and negative ways.
We shall demonstrate the highest standards of personal integrity, truthfulness, and honesty in all
We shall demonstrate the highest standards of personal integrity, truthfulness, and honesty in all
our professional activities in order to inspire the trust and confidence of the children and families
and of those with whom we work.
We shall continually be aware of issues challenging the field of early childhood special education and advocate for changes in laws, regulations, and policies leading to improved outcomes and services for young children with disabilities and their families.
We shall be responsible for maintaining the appropriate national, state, or other credential or
licensure requirements for the services we provide while maintaining our competence in practice
and research by ongoing participation in professional development and education activities.
- Article: The Division for Early Childhood. (2000, August). Code of ethics. Retrieved May 26, 2010, from
http://www.dec-sped.org/
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
WHICH TEACHER ARE YOU? I stumbled across a poem I would like to share
FLOWERS ARE RED
The little boy went to the first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors is what he saw
And the teacher said….. What are you doing young man?
I’m painting flowers, he said
She said… It’s not time for art young man
And anyway flowers are green and red
There’s a time for everything young man
And a way it should be done
You’ve got to show concern for everyone else
For you’re not the only one
And she said…
Flowers are red young man
Green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen
But the little boy said…
There are so many colors in the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in a flower and I see every one
Well the teacher said… You’re sassy
There’s ways that things should be
And you’ll paint flowers the way they are
So repeat after me….
And she said….
Flowers are red young man
Green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen
But the little boy said…
There are so many colors to the rainbow
So many colors in the morning sun
So many colors in a flower
And I see every one
The teacher put him in the corner
She said… it’s for your own good
And you won’t come out ‘til you get it right
And all responding like you should
Well finally he got lonely
Frightened thoughts filled his head
And he went up to the teacher
And this is what he said….. And he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they always have been seen
Time went by like it always does
And they moved to another town
And the little boy went to another school
And this is what he found
The teacher there was smiling’
She said…. Painting should be fun
And there are so many colors in a flower
So let’s use every one
But that little boy painted flowers
In neat rows of green and red
And when the teacher asked him why
This is what he said….and he said
Flowers are red, green leaves are green
There’s no need to see flowers any other way
Than the way they have always have been seen
By Harry Chapin, “Living Room Suit” Album Contributed by Judy Van Voorhis
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