2026-07-19
Easing Back: Summer's End, School's Start
It happens every year, like clockwork. The collective sigh of relief as June winds down, and then… that creeping unease in late August. It's not just the par...
3rd/4th grade teacher, West Philly. Fishtown by way of Havertown. I write about what happens in room 214 — what kids reveal, what it means, what I've learned from watching people figure things out. Sometimes about the city. Sometimes dinner.
2026-07-19
It happens every year, like clockwork. The collective sigh of relief as June winds down, and then… that creeping unease in late August. It's not just the par...
2026-07-16
It’s a slow thing, this fading. Not like a lightbulb burning out with a pop and a fizzle, but more like watching grass turn brown in late summer—a gradual sh...
2026-07-16
The kids miss the woods, you know? I can see it in their faces when we’re finally back in room 214 after a long stretch of staring at screens. That eagerness...
2026-07-16
What’s a kid supposed to read? I get asked that a lot, especially now that it's almost back-to-school time and parents are starting to think about all those ...
2026-07-15
Sometimes, I think about all the stuff we used to do before screens took over everything. Not that I’m against them – my students are practically born with t...
2026-07-15
Sometimes I watch my second graders try to draw a dinosaur. Not a T. Rex they’ve seen a hundred times, but something new – a Baryonyx, maybe, or a Therizinos...
2026-07-14
Alright, so I’ve been thinking a lot about this lately—watching my cousins' kids and even remembering being that age myself. That feeling of freedom in the s...
2026-07-14
September’s coming up quick, and you can feel it in the air—a certain restlessness among the kids I see around Fishtown. It reminds me a little of that heavy...
2026-07-14
Sometimes, I feel like I'm battling a tide. You see these parents—good people, really—worried sick about their kids and reading. Summer’s over, routines are ...
2026-07-14
It’s funny, really – how everything feels like a compromise these days. I was sitting at my kitchen table last week, stirring that gravy my grandmother start...
2026-07-14
Sometimes, I think about what I wish someone had taught me when I was younger—not some big, dramatic thing, but something practical, something that would hav...
2026-07-14
Sometimes it feels like everything we do as teachers is just…patchwork. We’re trying to fix things, help kids find a way, but you're always working with what...