Ahhhh! Back to school again. Parents’ annual time for reflection. Reflecting on our children’s lives, growth,
and education, as well as our own unbelievable aging process. The time of year when the phrases, “How can I
have a senior? I’m too young to have a
senior!” and “Wasn’t he just in kindergarten?” get thrown around like a beach
ball at a Van Halen concert.
For me, the
kids going back to school is a mixed bag.
On one hand, they get to see their friends again, and get back into the
routine of learning more advanced stuff.
Plus my daily chore routine kicks back into gear (No more baby carrots
and hummus for dinner! Mom went shopping!) On the other hand, we all have to get up
hours earlier, and the fighting resumes about getting up, getting dressed,
homework, gaming time, bedtime, etc.
Personally, I like hanging out with my kids in the summer. Ok, not every second (“She touched my leg! He bit me! I’m borrrrrred!”) But for the most part, we have fun taking our time and doing spontaneous fun things. I know many kids go to camp for the summer, but it is still a refreshing break from homework and math tests.
Personally, I like hanging out with my kids in the summer. Ok, not every second (“She touched my leg! He bit me! I’m borrrrrred!”) But for the most part, we have fun taking our time and doing spontaneous fun things. I know many kids go to camp for the summer, but it is still a refreshing break from homework and math tests.
Some kids,
like mine, get a big packet at the end of the year. This packet contains a welcome letter from
their next teacher, a school supply list, and yes…SUMMER HOMEWORK! Every year since kindergarten, my kids have
had summer homework, sometimes worse than others. Generally, it’s a 10-20 page packet of math
and English, with a possible side of something else. This summer, for example, my first to second
grader had a 20 page packet of math and English, and three book reports
consisting of 6 components, including a summary, an illustrated cover, and an
alternate ending. Needless to say, he
knocked out the packet about 3 weeks into summer break, and the book reports…
well, let’s just say there was a lot of door slamming and pillow throwing. I know that not all school kids get summer
homework. I never did. I mean it’s called “Summer Break,” as in “a
break from school,” homework should NOT be included. I was tempted to write a letter to the
teacher stating that my child did not complete the summer homework because we
were camping, going to museums, visiting other cities, and doing interesting
things. I thought better of it,
though. The reality is that in life, you
have to do a lot of things you don’t want to do and may think are dumb. Buck up kid.
You have a few reports due, negative feelings or not.
Aside from
the homework, the most interesting information in the summer homework packet
for me is the school supply list. I went
to public school, as do my children, and the first time I saw my eldest child’s
school supply list, I was incredulous.
There are items on that list that I NEVER had to bring for school. I know times have changed, but paper towels? Back in the day, each classroom had a huge
bolt of that brown butcher paper which was generally used in the bathroom for
hand drying. It wasn’t actually
absorbent, but somehow we managed to get the paint off our hands, and sort of,
kind of, dry them. Glue removal was a
problem, but isn’t it always? What makes
today’s kid’s hands so much better than mine?
My mom used the same paper towel for a week. Wring and reuse, right? And if not, you can get 18 rolls for $10 at
the bulk store. Can’t the Department of
Ed get a good deal on 2 million rolls?
The IRS spent 4 million dollars on office furniture this year
alone. Surely they can shop at Ikea to
fund hand cleaning for our country’s schoolchildren. The first day of school looks like a pilgrimage
to see the Brawny Man, or his fifth cousin three times removed, the Generic
Brawny Man, in most cases. And generic
paper towels are about as effective as the brown butcher paper, except while
the butcher paper just floats on top of the water, the generic paper towels
sink and break apart like the Titanic.
In both cases, the water spill is larger after the attempted clean up,
and an entire roll of generic Brawny will be used for one beaker spill.
Then there
is the copy paper. Even if you are trying
to delude yourself into thinking your paper towels will be used for your kid,
there is no way around the copy paper.
Sometimes the teacher calls for one ream. Other times it’s two reams. I once had to supply a teacher with FOUR
reams of copy paper! If a teacher needs
120 reams of copy paper, she is giving way to much homework. Not to mention that copy paper should not be
a school supply. It should be school
supplied. Although I have to admit it is
kinda funny to watch the kids flip over like turtles and get stuck trying to
carry 20 lbs of copy paper in their backpacks on the first school day. As long as no one gets hurt, of course. Honestly, it’s just a matter of time until
homework will be all online, and copy paper will go the way of the 8-track. Can’t the Pentagon recycle plastic bottles
for the Dept. of Ed til then?
In any case,
after I finished packing up my children’s school supplies, I wrote a poem about
them. Hope you like it. I had to write it with eyeliner on an
envelope, since I packed up all the paper and pencils:
My School Supply Poem
(Inspired by
Joyce Kilmer and Dr. Suess)
I think that
I shall never see
Such a list
that bothers me.
Five packs
of pencils, 1 box tissues
Five dollars
for Scholastic News.
I hunt for
Post-Its row by row
And wonder
where my taxes go.
Copy paper?
Not to be mean
But should I
send a fax machine?
When I was
young, (and maybe you,)
I brought
some markers, crayons and glue.
Baby wipes
brought in by kids???
My parents
would have flipped their lids!
So much
stuff our teachers lack,
My son can’t
lift his own backpack!
And while
big business teems with greed,
Our schools
remain in dire need!
So how will
education cope?
I guess by
parents buying soap.
Have a great school year!