Full circle
When Dash was three and in nursery school, his classroom began getting the kids to "sign in" every morning.
Yes, I know that sounds a bit pushy, but really, it was the lowest of low-key. They would print out a class list with the large letters of each child's name in dots, so that the children just had to find their own and try to trace over it. By the time they started kindergarden, a year and a half later for most of the class, they'd be expected to recognise and write their names - this was just the beginning of a very slow ramping up to that.
Honestly, even the following year at nursery school, signing in was absolutely all the writing they were expected to do - though of course if they wanted to do more, they could, and they did talk about the letters and have a show-and-share (bring in something starting with your assigned letter and tell the class about it) once a week. I love this school and its ethos is all about learning through play.
Anyway, every morning I'd bring three-and-a-half-year-old Dash to school, and his 14-month-old baby sister would grab a pencil and yell "Ning! Ning!" and try her best to sign in along with everyone else. "Ning" meant pen or pencil in Mabel-ese."Ning circle!" she said.
But I remember thinking how lovely it would be when Mabel finally got to this stage and was allowed use the ning for its intended purpose, and here we are, and yes, it is.
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| Not actually signing her name right now |


5 Comments:
Awe, that's just lovely! X
Beautiful writing and beautiful photos and oh my gaaaawwwwd will your posts ever stop making me cry! Your daughter is going to love reading this snapshot of a moment.
Arrah, Joanna. :)
Aah so cute and thought provoking and the baby pic, oh my : )
Love this. :)
N. tells me she's "signing" with great pride ... she loves to write with the electronic pen on the credit card machines. Hm, wait, maybe that's a bad thing?
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