"This is you with your mother when she took you to Asylum" (Beatrice, 4 years)
EVERYTHING I NEED TO KNOW
By Robert Fulghum
Maximum Part of what I really need to know about how to live, what to do and how to behave I learned in kindergarten. Wisdom is not at the top of the mountain of higher education, but in the castles of sand in the garden of childhood. These are the things I learned:
share everything with others.
play correctly.
do not hurt people.
put things in place.
Place the disorder.
not take what is not mine.
say I'm sorry if I hurt someone.
wash my hands before eat.
The biscuits hot and cold milk are good.
Leading a balanced life: learn, think a little 'and draw, paint, sing, dance, play and work a long day. take a nap every afternoon. In the world, paying attention to traffic, hold hands and stay close to others. Be aware of wonder.
Remember the seed in the pot: the roots go down, the plant rooms and no one really knows how or why, but all of us are like that. The goldfish, hamsters, white mice and even the seed in his bowl: and we all die as well. Do not forget, Finally, the first word I learned, the most important of all: GUARDARE.Tutto what I need to know is there, somewhere: the golden rules, love, food hygiene, ecology, politics and living sensibly.
Simply choose between any of these precepts, process it into sophisticated adult terms and apply it to family, employment, government, or the world at large, and will prove true, clear and unshakable. Think about how the world would be better if all of us, we take the whole of humanity milk and cookies every afternoon at three and then we put it under the blankets for a nap, or if all the governments have stuck the basic principle of all things where the call 'and have found to clean up their mess. is always true at any age, that when you go out in the world is better to hold hands and stick together.
share everything with others.
play correctly.
do not hurt people.
put things in place.
Place the disorder.
not take what is not mine.
say I'm sorry if I hurt someone.
wash my hands before eat.
The biscuits hot and cold milk are good.
Leading a balanced life: learn, think a little 'and draw, paint, sing, dance, play and work a long day. take a nap every afternoon. In the world, paying attention to traffic, hold hands and stay close to others. Be aware of wonder.
Remember the seed in the pot: the roots go down, the plant rooms and no one really knows how or why, but all of us are like that. The goldfish, hamsters, white mice and even the seed in his bowl: and we all die as well. Do not forget, Finally, the first word I learned, the most important of all: GUARDARE.Tutto what I need to know is there, somewhere: the golden rules, love, food hygiene, ecology, politics and living sensibly.
Simply choose between any of these precepts, process it into sophisticated adult terms and apply it to family, employment, government, or the world at large, and will prove true, clear and unshakable. Think about how the world would be better if all of us, we take the whole of humanity milk and cookies every afternoon at three and then we put it under the blankets for a nap, or if all the governments have stuck the basic principle of all things where the call 'and have found to clean up their mess. is always true at any age, that when you go out in the world is better to hold hands and stick together.
Well ... and after this wonderful "Ode to the nursery school", is now on the air ... "confessions of a teacher"
the age of three years, I attended the kindergarten for about 15 days ... My typical day was: hysterics before leaving the house, hysterical and walked through the door, absolute silence, uncomfortable sitting on a bench for hours looking out the window, zero backlash, zero social diseases, acquired a minimum of twenty ... Findings of the teachers: "Madam, if taken into the home because it is a borderline case! Will see that problem when he goes to elementary school ..." Result: no never went to kindergarten! (EVVIVA!) and the primary school was fabulous ... Probably this time by easily in tune with the young ones do not want to start school! And when I tell this story to children, they laugh a lot because if you really can not explain why a teacher who loves being in school, there has never wanted to be when she was little! And yet my mother still does not do you explain that! Tomorrow I tell it to Beatrice, that in his imagination he sees me carefree, with my backpack, to a happy day! However Fulghum's poem also applies to kindergarten teachers who have never gone there but now they have discovered the great value!
I'm going to wipe because tomorrow is a day of explanations Profecciore Gormitico on "Fairly OddParents" and Patty and I still have not understood even the names of the main characters ... then accumulate if we have to justify things to consider ... that hard to go to school!
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