tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91027444787839323512024-02-02T14:02:58.172-08:00Sunny Days & SaturdaysLaura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.comBlogger53125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-91606791581446339712014-11-09T14:07:00.001-08:002014-11-09T14:10:17.231-08:00Gracism<div style="background-color: white; color: #141823; line-height: 19.3199996948242px; margin-bottom: 6px;">
<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">This morning at church we had the privilege of hearing Dr. David Anderson speak about Gracism. Gracism is looking at color, class, and culture in a positive way by extending the love of God to people of all backgrounds. He mentioned that by being a Gracist we are being bridge builders, connecting to each other as the body of Christ.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">A couple of take-aways that stuck with me are these: There is a difference between a church that is multicolor and a church that is multicul<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">tural. Multicolor is just that: faces of different colors within the church, but their stories aren't acknowledged. A church that is multicultural is one who has faces of all different colors who are recognized and their stories are heard making them connected with each other in the body of Christ. Our stories and journeys are what bring us closer as the body of Christ.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">The second take-away: One of the 7 Sayings of being a Gracist: I will stand with you (1 Corinthians 12:25) If we are the majority in any given situation, our job is to reach out to the outside of the circle to help the minorities no matter who they are or the color of their skin. God has shown positive favor for you and me regardless of the color of our skin, our culture or our class. We are all part of the body of Christ working together for the same cause.</span></div>
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I encourage you to do 3 things if you feel led to do so:</div>
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1) Listen to his message by clicking this link <a href="http://956fa994854188911909-c71cb442ed95f1221771aafb27436212.r58.cf2.rackcdn.com/01%20How%20To%20Be%20A%20Gracist%20Church.mp3" rel="nofollow" style="color: #3b5998; cursor: pointer; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank">http://956fa994854188911909-c71cb442ed95f1221771aafb2743621…</a></div>
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2) Pick up a copy of <a href="http://www.amazon.com/Gracism-Inclusion-Dr-David-Anderson/dp/083083737X">Gracism: The Art of Inclusion by Dr. David Anderson</a>. We are reading it as a church (though Stefan and I just picked up our copy today!)</div>
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3) Find ways in your community, church, etc. where you can become a bridge builder connecting cultures to one another in the body of Christ.</div>
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To learn more about David Anderson and his ministry, click <a href="http://www.andersonspeaks.com/">here</a>.</div>
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Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-20051892545810471592014-04-26T16:29:00.001-07:002014-04-26T16:57:14.190-07:00Spring Is FINALLY Here!Green grass, blooming flowers, warmer temperatures. Spring is finally arriving here in Connecticut, and this Mississippi girl is shouting for joy! Shorts, sandals, and sundresses have made their way into my closet. The hubby's polo shirts always stay in the closet, so he's always set for warmer temperatures. If you looked into our closet, he has more clothes on his side, but I have more shoes so I guess that evens it out.<br />
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My parents and grandmother came to visit us last month. (My dad and other grandparents will visit next month!) We were so very excited to get to spend time with them. While Stefan was working, we went to a few antique stores. Check out my cranberry rake I scored for $5.<br />
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I placed it on the top of our cabinets in the kitchen. The goal is to have a few antiques there to fill in the huge empty space between our cabinets and ceiling.<br />
We took a Saturday drive down <a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Connecticut_Route_146"><b>scenic route 146</b></a>. It takes you from Branford, CT to Guilford, CT. It was a beautiful drive. We ended up in Guilford, which is everything you think of when you think of a New England town. We weren't very far from the Long Island Sound, so we ventured there. It was windy and a bit chilly, but the sun was out and that made it worth it.<br />
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Since we were close to the coast, we had to stop for seafood. My dad is a huge lover of seafood, and can't pass up an opportunity to eat it. Really our whole family is that way.<br />
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Stefan and I drove to New Haven to visit Yale's campus. New Haven is a fun place and the campus of Yale is beautiful. Since it's not very far from us, only 30 minutes or so, we plan to go back and get some good pictures. This one was taken from my phone. It's not the best, but it will do.<br />
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Stefan continues to enjoy his job at ESPN. I could not be more proud of him for living out his dream. While being a substitute at a school here was a nice job to have, there were some unforeseen events that really shed some light on if this was where God wanted me to have a career. I had some time to pray about it and through the guidance of the Lord, Stefan, and my family, I decided that being at this particular school wasn't the best fit for me or my teaching career. The Lord continued to work in my favor, and while we were concerned that it was only Stefan bringing in the income, we knew that the Lord would provide for us, as He always does. And provide for us, He did. I was offered a job at a childcare center teaching pre-school. This next week will be my fourth week there, and it reminds me of teaching at Church Hill in MS. The staff have been so welcoming and we're like a little family. I enter the school each day, eager to see my sweet preschool friends and my coworkers, something that I did not feel when I was working as a substitute. All in all, I know the Lord had his hand in the situation, and made it work for the better.</div>
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We have met some wonderful people here through our jobs and our church. A friend Stefan met at MSU through his communications program who is also working at ESPN invited us to Calvary Fellowship in West Hartford. Though it is a much bigger church, it reminds us of the Connection services we left behind in Starkville. We are hoping to join a home fellowship (like a small group) in May. We felt as if something was missing once we started attending the services. The Sunday before last we realized what it was. We missed serving. We made the decision to serve on Easter Sunday. Stefan served as a greeter, and I served in the Children's Ministry teaching one of the Pre-School classes. (Where else would I be?!)<br />
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That's an update on our lives here the past month. We miss Mississippi and Starkville so much! (Really we just miss the South in all its warmness!) Right now it's been raining a good bit, and it will continue next week. We'll take rain over snow any day!<br />
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My hair is short now, but my hubby is still as handsome as ever!<br />
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Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-91911186975502605332014-02-04T13:15:00.000-08:002014-02-04T13:15:00.066-08:00BooksAny person who knows me will tell you that I came from a family of readers. My sister and I love books, libraries, book stores, and any place that has books. Seriously, one of the first orders of business upon moving was finding the local library. One summer, when we were little girls, our mom read the entire <u>Little House on the Prairie</u> series. If you've never read this series of books, I am sad for you. Once you finish reading this post, you should find the books and read them. Go to your local library. They will have them. They are classics. I can and will spend hours on end in the library. It's a great way to pass the time, and borrowing books is great if you love to read, but are on a budget.<br />
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I love to read, but I don't always <strike>have</strike> make time to read. I take that back. I make time to read things like backs of cereal boxes, signs as I'm driving, sale papers, articles, and magazines. I can come up with a million and one excuses about not reading a book, when in all honesty, it's because I don't make time to read. It's sad for me to admit that, but now I am doing something about it.<br />
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Before we moved I read about "The Empty Shelf Challenge". This is a challenge for the lovers of books to take in order to read more books than they did the previous year. </div>
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<li>Empty one shelf on your bookshelf, nightstand, or wherever you keep your books.</li>
<li>Each time you complete a book take a picture of it on your shelf. The book doesn't have to be a literary classic. It can be a book that doesn't make you think, self-help book, chick lit, any other book that you want to read. The point is to read more.</li>
<li>Upload to any type of social media you may use: Pinterest, Facebook, Twitter, Instagram, etc. with the hashtag #EmptyShelfChallenge</li>
<li>Repeat with each new book you read and pretty soon you'll have a shelf full of new books that you have read.</li>
<li>If you want to make it more fun, you can set a goal for yourself. I set the goal of "Let's see how many books I can read this year".</li>
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Now, if you borrow a book from the library, it can't just stay on your bookshelf forever. (The library frowns upon book stealing, as does society. Don't steal books, no matter how much you love them!) Put the book on your bookshelf at home, snap the picture, then return the borrowed book.</div>
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If you prefer to read your books on a Kindle, Nook, or other tablet, take a picture of the screen and upload it with the number the book is in your reading challenge. If you're like me and you don't care which way you read the book, digitally or physically flipping the pages, you might have to figure out a system that works best for you. </div>
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I was in the middle of packing up our belongings when I decided to try this challenge, so the bookshelf was already packed up and wrapped up in shrink wrap. I also failed to take pictures of the books I have read, so you will just have to take my word. I will start taking pictures of what I read. I just opted to keep count of the number of books I have read since starting the challenge on December 24th.<br />
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<li>Dancing On Broken Glass- Ka Hancock</li>
<li>Things We Set On Fire- Deborah Reed</li>
<li>Timebound- Rysa Walker</li>
<li>One For the Money- Janet Evanovich</li>
<li>Two for the Show- Janet Evanovich</li>
<li>Three to Get Deadly- Janet Evanovich</li>
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I've only read six books, but it's not a bad start since it's just now February. I am just beginning the fourth book in the Stephanie Plum series. I plan to read the entire Stephanie Plum series by Janet Evanovich. If you need a good suspense-comedy book to read, I recommend this series. Evanovich's character Stephanie Plum is a lingerie buyer turned bounty hunter. This character will make you laugh with her quick wit and not-so-good bounty hunter abilities. Read them. They are great!</div>
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I would love for you to take the Empty Shelf Challenge with me! If you need suggestions for books click <a href="https://twitter.com/search?q=%23emptyshelfchallenge&src=typd">here</a> to go to the #emptyshelfchallenge page for Twitter. I would love to hear your book recommendations!<br />
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Also, if you are an Amazon Prime member and you have a Kindle tablet, you can get one pre-released book each month. They are called Kindle Firsts, and they are set to be published in March. <a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/digital/kindle/botm/ref=sr_botm?qid=1391379720"><b>These are the Kindle Firsts for February.</b></a></div>
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Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-75798108482210730592014-02-02T13:12:00.002-08:002014-02-02T13:12:47.555-08:00Settling InWe've been in Connecticut a little over a week. We are enjoying the town of Southington very much. In some ways it reminds me of the South (not temperature wise, mind you), but it reminds me that home is over 1000 miles away. The snow has finally melted, but more is expected to fall this week. I can't help but get excited each time I see just the smallest percentage of snow.<br />
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The first order of business after we dropped our fathers off at the airport was to meander to IKEA (of course!). Stefan had never been to one, so I felt that it needed to happen ASAP. We picked out a few pieces of furniture to put some money back to purchase later on this spring/summer. He started work Monday, and is loving every minute of it. These next few weeks will take some getting used to for both of us. Please keep us in your prayers as we adjust to working completely different hours. His hours will vary greatly from mine (4pm-12am with Tuesdays and Wednesdays off of work). Being a production wife can be challenging with changing schedules and hours, (he will say it's true as well) but it's also filled with adventures. Thankfully, I will start my job as a building substitute tomorrow for a local elementary school. This town as 8 elementary schools!! I called this week to ask what time I needed to arrive on Monday. I was told the students come in before 8:20, when the students arrive in the classrooms. Students start school later here, my fellow MS teacher friends, of course, they also don't get out of school until June 13 (they start after Labor Day.<br />
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Friday I didn't have anything to do (I have I mentioned how excited I am to have a job now?) so I drove around town looking for some cute little shops to browse. There aren't any. Not one. This town in all its hustle and bustle has not one cute little boutique to its name. There is TJMaxx, Bed, Bath, and Beyond, and a few little other franchises. Don't get me wrong, I love all of those stores, but I was looking for local boutique shops. In the surrounding towns there are a few little shops here and there. We are living in Central Connecticut, so we are a short distance from surrounding cities. NYC is 1.5 hours by train, and Boston is about 2 hours by train. We are excited to have new places to explore!<br />
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We found a church that we like. A few of the people Stefan worked with during his internship (from the South!) who are now working with ESPN, invited us to a contemporary church in West Hartford. We love it there. The people are friendly and we have enjoyed meeting new people. My mom and dad are coming to visit in a few weeks, and Stefan's parents are coming to visit this summer. We will be ready to see them for sure!<br />
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We miss everyone so very much! We miss Starkville and the South, and can't wait to come back to visit in the future!Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-19810584121523055532014-01-22T18:39:00.001-08:002014-01-22T18:39:07.671-08:00ConnecticutWe are currently in Pennsylvania. It's 5 degrees. Cold is an understatement. We will (finally) be in Connecticut tomorrow. Stefan and I are so very excited to call the beautiful state our new home. He will start his job with ESPN on Monday. Leaving Mississippi was sad, but we know the Lord has so much in store for us in CT. We both know that this is where He has led us and for that we are so grateful.<br />
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While in transit to CT we have seen so much snow! The snow storm hit us once we arrived in Virginia. We immediately decided we should stop for the night. This morning we drove until we arrived in Scranton (which made me think of The Office, even though I don't watch the show). It is currently 3 degrees right now. That's too cold for this Mississippi girl.<br />
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On July 20, 2013 I will be doing the same thing. I will be marrying my best friend. My soul mate. The man who challenges me to be a better Christian. The man who has a big heart, and loves to help people. It feels wonderful to be engaged to such a caring and compassionate man. The Lord brought us together, and for that I am so very thankful.<br />
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Stefan and I met at First United Methodist Church in Starkville. Our paths crossed often, most of the time on Sunday mornings when we both worked with the Television Media Ministry. He also locks up the church during the week. We would hang out together at the church, and I would accompany him when he locked up. We always had things to talk about.<br />
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The first time he asked me on a date, I declined his invitation.<br />
The second time he asked me on a date, I again declined his invitations (I told you guys I wasn't looking to date anyone)<br />
The third time, it was almost a date. We went to eat a late dinner after a church event. When the waiter asked if the checks were together or separate, I immediately said separate.<br />
The fourth time he asked me on a date, I thought to myself "This guy has got to be something special to keep pursing me the way he is". I finally agreed to go on the date.<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">At this point he was down on one knee with this GORGEOUS ring (that he picked out himself). When I looked at it I cried, y'all! CRIED! To the point where all I could do was nod my head yes. He had to confirm that it was a yes. It was perfect. The rain made it that much more prefect. My family was there, my best friend and her husband were there, our good friends (who happen to be our photographer & videographer, and who also captured the proposal), my future mother & father-in-law as well as one of my sister & brother-in-laws (I'll have 2!!!!) It was perfect. Even now, as I type this, I have a grin on my face remembering it all. </span><br />
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My wonderful mom & dad! My sister was home from Oregon for Christmas!! She was able to celebrate with us.<br />
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Much better picture of us! We were all dry...finally. This is a picture of me (on the right) my future sister-in-law (Shannah), Stefan (my FIANCE), and my future brother-in-law (Rob). (My other sister & brother-in-law weren't able to make it there for the proposal.)<br />
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I should be in bed by now.....off I go! More wedding posts to come soon!!Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-72834573738043970092012-11-04T17:39:00.000-08:002012-11-04T17:39:26.975-08:00A New Recipe and Then Some10 days until Thanksgiving Break. 10 days. It seems like it's 10 months away! I'm in need of a break, as are my sweet little 1st graders! I enjoy every minute I get to spend with them.<br />
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The boyfriend can tell you that I spend A LOT of time on Pinterest (you know, finding new teaching ideas and other professional development. Maybe one day they will see it and give us those CEUs we always need.) I don't think he minds as much when he sees I'm pinning recipes to feed him. I recently pinned <a href="http://pinterest.com/pin/214695107207468371/">this recipe</a> on my Winter Food board (it's barely fall here in good ole Mississippi, but wishful thinking has me cooking up a storm).<br />
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Tonight I decided to give that recipe a try. I failed miserably and did not get one picture of me ACTUALLY making the casserole, but the end product is really what matters most, right? This was the result:<br />
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It was delicious. Next time I'm going to sautee some onions and maybe put some bacon in it. Everything tastes better with bacon.<br />
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<br />Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-73298423128782753182012-10-16T20:55:00.001-07:002012-10-16T20:55:36.445-07:00OctoberI mean, is it REALLY almost the middle of October?! Where has the time gone? I am such a slacker when it comes to this little blog. Seriously, my last post was in August. SO much as happened since then. For starters, my sweet boyfriend is back home from his internship with ESPN. I missed him terribly, but it was such a great experience for him. We are both praying that it will open doors for him when he graduates in May.<br />
My sister moved here to start her graduate program at Portland State:<br />
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I have since moved downstairs to her old apartment.<br />
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I bought one of these:<br />
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I celebrated my 25th birthday (Yikes!) with the one I love (who presented me with some awesome gifts, though he really didn't have to.)</div>
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In between all of that I've been teaching my little first graders everything they need to know. (Really teaching is a large part of what I do, but I think it's just as much fun as all of these other things.) I LOVE 1st grade. We have been hard at work with subtraction, which is very difficult for my little bunch if I must say. Thursday we leave for a field trip to the Pumpkin Patch. I'm so excited about this trip. I have my batteries charged for my Canon, and I'm going to be doing some picture taking. I thought it would be great to give parents pictures of their babies picking out a pumpkin.</div>
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<br />Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-7641190528216735742012-08-11T12:10:00.002-07:002012-08-11T17:27:34.893-07:00Almost time!!School has officially started! I'm sitting here on this gorgeous 81 degree weather writing lesson plans and grading assessments. The life of a teacher. This first school week was absolutely one of the best! My sweet little first graders are so precious! I have fallen in love with each and every one of them! I'm very excited to see what this school year has in store!<br />
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My boyfriend is handsome, and I am very ready to see him Monday. I'm even making him a welcome home cheesecake (his favorite dessert). I'm such a good girlfriend!</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-83493680414145955982012-07-28T08:32:00.001-07:002012-07-28T08:32:27.689-07:00School Is NearI go back to school officially next Thursday! Where has summer gone?? I am happy to say that I will be teaching 1st grade in a new school district this year! I'm a little nervous because of my experience from last year, but I have decided that I'm not going to dwell on last year. This is a new slate, a new district, new friends, new everything. I'm going to be a Positive Polly. I have been diligently working in my classroom for the past few weeks, but I still feel that I have SO much to do before August 7th when the kiddos come back. My classroom hasn't been used as an actual classroom for a few years, so when I first saw it it looked like this:<br />
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I can't even begin to tell you what kind of things where in those cubbies.<br />
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Needless to say I was quite overwhelmed. I immediately got to work and tackled the clutter. I have since turned it into this:<br />
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My computer center with my math shelf. (I like things organized by subject. It makes me feel better.)<br />
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The front of the classroom, minus the touch point numbers below.<br />
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My touch point numbers! I used my handy dandy <a href="http://www.cricut.com/">Cricut</a> to make these. (Seriously, if you're a teacher, and you don't have one of these babies, it's worth the investment! I got mine at Dirt Cheap for a hundred bucks!!) They actually have a Christmas in July Special deal right now. You can get a Cricut Expression with a Quilted Christmas Cartridge for $169. Check it out <a href="http://main.cricut.com/shopping/detail-Todays-Deals-Cricut-Expression-July-bundle-188-3244.aspx">here</a>. I didn't get a chance to use touch point math when I was teaching 4th grade, so I'm excited to be able to use these.<br />
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The Desk Fairy will be visiting my classroom this year. Thanks to <a href="http://firstgraderatlast.blogspot.com/2012/04/desk-fairy.html">Sarah Cooley's</a> super cute desk fairy template, the Desk Fairy will be ready to hand out those awards. Check out the rest of Sarah's blog <a href="http://firstgraderatlast.blogspot.com/">First Grader.....At Last</a> for some really great ideas!<br />
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Well, the boyfriend will be back from his internship at ESPN August 13th!!!!!! (Can you tell how excited I am?!?!) I went to visit him earlier this month, and so this post isn't any longer, that will be a separate post later today.Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-21101493574449513482012-05-19T06:21:00.004-07:002012-05-19T06:23:40.764-07:00What I've Learned....2 and 1/2 more days then I am finished with my first year of teaching! I can honestly say that this has been a learning experience. I've learned about the kind of teacher I want to be, and the kind of teacher I don't want to be. I've learned the reality that although I want every child to succeed, some will succeed more than others. I've learned that you can't help a student who doesn't want to be helped, and who has no motivation to learn no matter how hard you try to motivate them. I've learned about each of my students' little personalities and quirks. Things that make them sad and happy. I've learned that even the most troubled of students will find their way into your heart, and then will make you want to pull your hair out the next minute. No matter how mad you get at them because they just won't sit down and stop dancing around the room, you can't help but love them for who they are and the way God created them to be. I've learned how to be more organized. I've learned that sometimes you just have to shut your classroom door and teach the way you've been taught to teach. I've learned that having other teachers who support you and encourage you can make all the difference in your year and how it turns out.<br />
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Overall I have had a good year. It's been REALLY tough though. Between teaching to the test and being called in for meetings because things just aren't working the way other people think they should work, I've learned to look on the positive side and still keep my desire for serving the Lord through teaching His children. So I look back on this job with all of its ups and downs with nothing but gratitude, because if I had not had the down parts, I wouldn't have learned so much.<br />
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<br />Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-42340820440225953572012-05-09T21:11:00.000-07:002012-05-09T21:13:27.574-07:00Pickle Week 2012<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">We finished our 2nd day of state testing! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: large;">Hooray!!</span> My little fourth graders worked so hard this morning. Tomorrow we tackle the Math portion of the test, then we will be FINISHED! They are as glad as I am. To celebrate the end of testing AND because we have one more full week of school, my sweet class and I will be participating in <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f;"><b>Pickle Week 2012</b> </span>which will be May 17- 28. I know what you must be thinking: <b>There's a week devoted to pickles??</b> The answer is <b>YES!</b> I mean, who doesn't think this is a nifty idea?? Now, I didn't just magically find this out. I owe the credit to my fellow teacher friends. </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Next week my class will be learning all about pickles: where they come from, how they are made, the different types of pickles. They will even learn about their birth month pickle (seriously, there's a pickle for each month of the year. Now for the best part: <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Kool-Aid Pickles.</span></b> I like Kool-Aid, and I like pickles. So imagine my surprise and happiness when I was given a recipe for Kool-Aid Pickles or Koolickles as the recipe calls them. In order to make these happen you need a few things:</span></div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">P.S.- The leftover liquid is sitting in my freezer to make pickle-cisicles per the boyfriend's request. I've never heard of these things, but apparently they are good according to his stories about having them at the baseball fields. I'll find out tomorrow.</span></div>
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My weekend started on Thursday last week when the boyfriend & I went to the wedding festivities of our two close friends who got married on Saturday!! (Congratulations again, Lindsay & Will!) They are now on their honeymoon in St. Lucia. The wedding festivities began Friday night with the rehearsal dinner and didn't end until late Saturday evening. There was dancing, cake, wine, and more dancing. It was truly a fairytale wedding for my very best friend who deserved nothing less. Stefan and I had a wonderful time. (I'm also just glad I didn't trip on my bridesmaid's dress walking down the aisle, and that I didn't cry during the song Ray and I sang.)</div>
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Now on to the Storage Locker Surprise. My wonderful father (who is retiring this year after 30 years of teaching! WHAT?!) <strike>watches</strike> is addicted to the T.V. Storage Wars, and I'm not going to lie, I enjoy watching the show as well. Do I have any other Storage Wars watchers? Anyone? Anyone? Anyways, he bought this storage locker earlier in the week and found that it was FILLED with teacher stuff! Mostly K-1st grade things (which I will be able to use next year because I will be teaching <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">1st grade</span>!!!) He immediately called me and asked if I wanted the things in the lockers, and of course I said yes! (Who would say no to free teacher things???) I offered to pay him for it, but because he loves me so & I'm his favorite daughter (shhhhh...don't tell Camille) he said I did not have to pay for it. I'm still giving him money though. </div>
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I went through some of it today, but it is freaking <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;">HOT </span>in Mississippi right now. In fact, I think we skipped over spring entirely this year. Needless to stay, I didn't stay very long.</div>
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Going to leave you on that note to watch GCB with the boyfriend! Season finale tonight!</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-58438933840444878912012-04-23T20:53:00.000-07:002012-04-23T20:53:30.147-07:00Count Down: BFFFL's Wedding, MCT2, and End of SchoolBFFFL's Wedding: 12 days. MCT: 11 days. Last Day of School: 21 1/2<div><br />
</div><div>My life has been utter chaos the past few weeks. Preparing for my best friend's wedding, getting my sweet 4th graders ready for the state test, and helping Stefan get things in order for is internship for ESPN this summer (I'm SOOO proud of him!!!) I'm trying to come up with some super fun things to do with my sweet babies after all their hard work after testing. I am now welcoming ideas. I have a few pinned to my Pinterest board. </div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-45704841908358523192012-03-10T22:04:00.001-08:002012-03-10T22:04:43.917-08:00Photography Show, Spring Break, and Crayon ArtIt's FINALLY Spring Break!! I thought 3:20 on Friday afternoon would never come. But it did and I am one happy lady.<br />
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Last week, Stefan and I attended an art show at our friends' studio. Renee and Will Reedy own a studio in downtown Columbus. Renee is a photographer (like myself) and Will is a cinematographer (like Stefan). Stefan and I met this lovely couple through our church. Will is our new worship leader in our contemporary service, and Renee plays the keyboard in the praise band. When we found out that both Will and Renee were into photography and cinematography we were ecstatic! Since then we have had many chats about church, faith, and the arts. Stefan and I are both looking forward to what God has in store for this new friendship.<br />
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I have been meaning to be more crafty lately, but time has been something I have not had. I took the opportunity on this beautiful day to do something crafty after my sister and I came back from shopping. I have seen this crayon art deal going on through Pinterest (where else?), and I thought I would give it a try. I apologize that I didn't take picture throughout the project. You'll just get to see the finished product. The one on the left is the version that is seen on Pinterest. I used an 8 x 10 canvas and just chose different shades of the same crayon. (I bought a box of 96 crayons just for this occasion!) The one on the right is a different version of crayon art (Stefan's idea but my work.)<br />
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<span id="goog_342102916"></span><span id="goog_342102917"></span>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-90015380887271978912012-02-05T09:42:00.000-08:002012-02-05T09:42:55.570-08:00Writer's BlockI'm still here, just with a bad case of writer's block. I hope to have some things to post soon.Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-44768388617649629422011-12-22T22:53:00.000-08:002011-12-22T22:53:40.595-08:00'Tis the SeasonIt's Christmas time already! If you know me, you know that Christmas is one of my most favorite holidays. I look forward to it because I get to spend time with my family all while celebrating the birth of Jesus. This Christmas has been a humbling experience for so many reasons. One reason in particular shed quite a bit of light on what Christmas is really all about. It's so easy to get carried away with buying and giving gifts, and sometimes we forget what this holiday is really about. It's easy to focus on the materialistic things of Christmas. My prayer for myself for these past few days has been to help me to not lose sight of the "reason for the season" (for lack of a better phrase....I know it's a corny phrase, but it's true).<br />
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I'm out of school until January 9th. Though I am in need of a break, I will miss my sweet little 4th graders. I'll be working hard to get things in order for this next semester. It's hard to imagine my first year of teaching is halfway over. It's had its ups and downs, but nonetheless it's been a wonderful experience. I'll be doing literature circles when we start back, and I'm so excited about them. I've been doing a good bit of research about them. If you read my blog (do people even read this?) and have some knowledge of literature circles or even ideas, let me know! Like I said, I'm very excited about starting these in my classroom.<br />
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I'm using this break to catch up on my crafts board on Pinterest. I feel as if it has been neglected lately.<br />
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If I don't write until after Christmas, Merry Christmas to you and your families. I pray that you have a safe and wonderful holiday.Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-21905810140515401312011-10-19T21:13:00.000-07:002011-10-19T21:13:42.391-07:00Recycling Glass JarsIn my family we have a few odd traditions. Where we spend our Thanksgiving depends on where the Egg Bowl is played that year. We watch the Christmas Story 24 hour event every Christmas. And we drink milk out of frozen mason jars. People that come to my apartment say it's quite strange. If you were to open my freezer you would see about ten of these said jars. I decided to downsize the number of jars, but needed something creative to do with a few of them. Of course I would turn to Pinterest for this project. I found this <a href="http://markmontano.typepad.com/mark-montano/2011/05/quick-recycle-project-for-summer.html">article</a> in my research of crafty things to do with my jars, now all I needed was some spare time. Between teaching, lesson planning, daily chores, and a social life, my spare time is just that.<div><br />
</div><div>Two weekends ago I had a free weekend. Stefan was at UAB working the MSU v. UAB game. I had some friends come into town from the coast. While I was waiting on my friends to arrive I decided to dive into making my jars into tea light candle holders.</div><div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Pretty easy, don't you think?</div><div><br />
</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-14334660546256272032011-09-13T19:52:00.000-07:002011-09-13T19:52:13.680-07:00A Good Luck Charm<div style="text-align: center;">I've had the wreath finished for about a week now. I've just been busy with my little 4th graders and barely have time in the evenings to post anything crafty. I'll get better.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho4ENGPf4cmMygfvRuYvASPIFLfVkBqfV3LNojd_6EIh3LkvLt0SK_NFLJEzG-o8Q5V8QjqrOMrQ09SjRdRWW2KYTsDKIMkw2INk6i_8Y_7VtKAYbFkN4Kc5FVqxThesm76JE1234_fxqM/s1600/_MG_0382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="319" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho4ENGPf4cmMygfvRuYvASPIFLfVkBqfV3LNojd_6EIh3LkvLt0SK_NFLJEzG-o8Q5V8QjqrOMrQ09SjRdRWW2KYTsDKIMkw2INk6i_8Y_7VtKAYbFkN4Kc5FVqxThesm76JE1234_fxqM/s400/_MG_0382.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">My MSU wreath is finished just in time to cheer on my beloved Mississippi State Bulldogs at their first home game against LSU on Thursday. I have I said that school gets out early on Thursday? My students are as excited as I am! (Them probably being more excited that we have a half day on Thursday.)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I want to make more of these to sell to friends, family or whoever. So if you or anyone you know might want a ribbon wreath of any kind, let me know!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">If you know anything about me, then you know that I absolutely love to cook, and that I am on the crafty side. I have this lamp in my room that I have been meaning to do something with, and a stack of old magazines that I have yet to recycle. I'm sure my next post will have something to do with the lamp. Until then, love and peace.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-23445709775000443602011-08-29T19:05:00.000-07:002011-08-29T19:05:10.554-07:00Just In Time For Football SeasonAfter being obsessed with Pinterest, and stumbling upon this <a href="http://sheskindacrafty.blogspot.com/2011/08/football-wreath.html">blog pos</a>t by She's {Kinda} Crafty blogger Stacey, I just HAD to make a wreath in my Dear Ole State's colors of maroon and white. While I have not yet finished it, I am giving you readers two photos of what it looks like now. It is almost finished, I just have to get the letters on it. It's my first attempt at doing a wreath, so don't leave too many negative comments on how it looks. The pictures are also not as good as I wanted them to be since they were taken from my phone. Oh well. The finished one will be taken with a real camera.<div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I am waiting on my letters and football to dry, then I will put them on the wreath. Just in time for football season!</div><div><br />
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</div></div></div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-31854590427467438842011-08-26T03:57:00.000-07:002011-08-26T03:57:50.284-07:00Dress Shopping and BFFFL TimeI should be getting ready for school, but I really had the urge to blog. This morning I am more excited than usual. No, not just because it's Friday, but at 3:20 this afternoon I'm hitting the road to go here<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://sheskindacrafty.blogspot.com/2011/08/football-wreath.html"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRbgsRZunzs/Tkmx37f-GDI/AAAAAAAABjE/UW6rC7zF-6g/s320/IMG_9434.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">It seriously <s>broke my heart</s> made me cringe to put something with Florida's colors on my blog. I hope my fellow State fans can forgive me. I want to make it before football season begins (9 days away). A trip to Hobby Lobby is in order.</div><div><br />
</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-17867215625798364562011-08-22T18:14:00.000-07:002011-08-22T18:14:43.827-07:00Adventures in TeachingI'm a teacher. It looks weird even when I type it. I can't believe it, but I'm already into my 3rd week as a first year teacher. It's going by faster than I could imagine. I have 22 little 4th graders, who have already captured my heart. I am quickly learning how different my students are from one another. I'm seeing first hand their success and their struggles. Student teaching prepared me material and ethics wise, but in all honesty, nothing prepares a first year teacher to be in charge of her very own classroom. I am so grateful that God has placed me with such a wonderful group of students. The first week was great, as was the second week. There were a few rocky places, but we worked together as a class to smooth them out. Just like it's their first time to be in 4th grade, it's my first year to teach, so we learn together. I am now emerged in the lesson planning, paper grading, pencil sharpening first part of the school year, with so much more to come. I look forward to each and every day with my students, even on the hectic days. They are precious to me and I can't wait to see how each of them shines throughout the year.<br />
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Thanks to Pinterest, I have stumbled upon quite a few teacher blogs. I love blogging, even though I haven't been as avid of a blogger as I have wanted to be. Hopefully that will change now that I am in week 3 of the school year. Each of these teacher blogs offer something unique, whether it's classroom management 101 or decorating your classroom on a tight budget. There are fun activity sheets and penny pinching ways to do fun things in the classroom. Seriously, if you're a teacher (Or know one!) check these blogs out. I've put a button to each of them on the sidebar of my blog! Enjoy!<br />
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Happy Teaching!<br />
Laura Kate<br />
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Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-19814249874882486112011-07-18T21:17:00.000-07:002011-07-18T21:17:55.183-07:00Getting It TogetherI'm an official teacher now. Accepting the job and signing the contract was the easiest thing about teaching. I am now a first year teacher faced with pouring my knowledge into the minds of 4th graders so they can become better learners and become the leaders of tomorrow. I know that last line is cheesy, but it's true. <div><br />
</div><div>Before I go into detail about all of the teacher-like things I've been doing, I feel the need to brief you readers on a few things. If you're friends with me on Facebook, you'll know that I recently had ear surgery (a week ago today to be exact). I was missing my eardrum due to chronic ear infections during my childhood. The absence of an eardrum left my hearing bones vulnerable to all sorts of things, including calcification of skin cells, which was my case. This prevented my hearing bones from being able to move as they should. To make a long story short, they removed the calcified skin cells and performed a tympanoplasty (which basically means they grafted an eardrum for me). I think that's pretty cool, even if I do have some of my hair shaved. (That was the first thing I asked when I woke up from the surgery). Well now because of this surgery I can't lift anything over 15 pounds for 2 months. </div><div><br />
</div><div>That bit of knowledge is crucial because I am a first year teacher with my very own classroom. This classroom has lots of things that need to be moved. The majority of those things are over 15 pounds. But thanks to an amazing mother and father, and my wonderful boyfriend, my desks are arranged and the heavy things have been moved to their resting places for the school year. Now I don't mind being waited on every now and then, but after being cooped up in my house for a week, I was about ready to fly the coop. My sweet father took me to my room last Thursday (My first day out since my surgery). We worked in the room for a few hours until I was too tired to continue. Friday my sweet mother, Stefan, and I worked in my room all day! I was so excited to be doing something for my classroom, even if it was only sitting in a chair and directing where things should go.</div><div><br />
</div><div>Today I worked on color coding AR books and putting up some things for my bulletin board. I'll post some pictures once I get my room in some kind of order. I feel like I have accomplished NOTHING, but I know that it will get finished. I'm sure after a few years of teaching, I'll be able to do this with no stress. We'll see.</div>Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9102744478783932351.post-20316787857990513772011-06-28T20:56:00.000-07:002011-06-28T20:59:21.585-07:00A Prayer for Georgia GraceThere is this sweet little girl I know. This sweet little girl is someone who always brightens, not only my days, but the days of each person she meets. She has the smile of ten thousand sunshines. One smile from her and the world doesn't seem so bad. She has a heart of gold, and I rarely see her without a smile on her face. Her name is Georgia Grace, and I believe she is God's gift to this world. My family and I met Georgia Grace and her family when we first moved here, and since then, it has been nothing but a blessing to watch her grow up. She is such a wonderful little girl who is so kind to those around her, but the one thing I admire most about her is her bravery. On Thursday morning at 5:30, Georgia Grace will undergo heart surgery to replace a pulmonary valve that isn't working as it should. If you are reading this, I ask that you pray for this sweet girl and her family. Pray for her doctors and medical team. Pray for a smooth-sailing surgery. Pray for God's blessings over this family. Pray for peace of mind and bravery. She is a light to this world and I know God will use her in such amazing ways.Laura Katehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07213249212814927747noreply@blogger.com1