Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Short Essay #1


*Names have been changed.*

I didn't think so much attitude could fit into such a little person. She wasn’t even one year old yet and she challenged everyone. Angie was playing with a toy when Bria pushed her and grabbed the toy. As Angie tried to get back up Bria shoved her down and once Angie was laying on the floor she placed a hand on her stomach and pushed down. Angie began to cry and when the teacher told Bria to play nice and not to push, she just grunted and slapped the teachers hand. She acted like this in front of her mother a few times and the mothers reaction was to laugh and say "oh my god, Bria," Because that's clearly the best way to react.

"He's not cleaning!" whined Ray. "It's not time to clean up yet, you can keep playing" the teacher replied. He looked at the kids at the table and mumbled what I assume was another complaint about them not cleaning. Ray walked up to the table and leaned over to snatch a toy away from John. John yelled "hey!" and looked to me for some help as Ray began to take the toys and put them away. After telling Ray, again, that it was not clean up time and giving the toys back to John and his friends at the table Ray began to cry. Apparently, he really wanted to clean up. The crying quickly escalated into a full blown tantrum as he threw himself on the floor and kicked the chair and the table disrupting everyone around him. This sort of thing happened just about every time Ray was told he couldn't do something.

"That’s mine!" he rips the toy from the other boys' hand and proceeds to push him to the ground. The teacher asks him why he did that, the toy was not his and everyone has to share. The little boy pouts and turns his body away all the while holding the toy even tighter. There are other variations of this scene that happen all the time at the day care I work. We start off as selfish little humans that seek attention and pampering from our parents since we cannot do them for ourselves; but when the kids start to grow up and they learn about sharing and playing nice with others is when the tricky part comes in. I've seen teachers handle the incident above in three ways, take the toy from the child and give it to the other, leave the child with the toy and tell the other child to play with something else, or the teacher takes the toy away and no one gets to play with it. Each option is sort of like picking your poison, which isn't too hard when you’re not the one who's going to be poisoned.
"Hey that’s mine!" complains Derek. Jay grabs the toy from Mark and tells him to give it back to Derek but Mark would not let go. I tell Mark that he cannot take someone else's t, "Derek was playing with it, please give it back and apologize."
That didn’t work.
Derek stared at me, almost challenging me to do something. I walked up to the boys and took the toy away from him and gave it back to Derek. Mark wasn't very happy about that and started throwing toys across the table and then finally stomping his feet, sliding back his chair and throwing himself on the floor. When told to sit back in the chair he gave a shrug and slid away from the table. He continued in this mood all day.

It's safe to say I'll be looking for a new job soon (and I'm highly considering home schooling my future kids). 

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