Taken from my back porch. I had to take it quickly so that I would not look like a creepy predator, so please excuse the fence...I already cropped out a ton of wires... but you get the idea. |
I see kids running out to the playground as soon as they hit the door and they don't stop until that whistle blows. Sometimes I wonder what I "run" toward in my days. Do I build in time for genuine play in my days? I want to! I know it is an area I need to improve upon and one I look forward to improving especially now that Miss Lily is here to play with!
I don't want to imply that I just sit in my house or on my porch and watch recess every day because well, that would be weird. But- there are times when I watch out the window while washing some dishes, or I will take Lily outside onto the back porch because she LOVES to watch and listen to the kids playing. Wherever I am in my house, I can always hear when it is recess time whether I'm looking outside or not, and I love that about this little house. It is perched next to a great, loud and joyful noise several times a day.
I think recess is such a good metaphor for life- work hard, be focused when you have to, but when you get the chance, play hard, play fair, do your best and have a LOT of fun! I love recess and it always will remain one of the sweet things in life- no matter how old you are!
I love watching my students at recess - they do just RUN and I often think to myself, "At what age does running stop being fun?" Because I certainly don't like running now! :) Maybe I should start referring to my exercise time as "recess!"
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