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Tales from the Battlefront (EOI Testing Day 1)

Snowflakes

Last week, I finally took down the snowflakes that have been decorating my bulletin board for months.  After all, it was post-Spring Break.  It was April.  Leaving them up would be just asking for it to snow.

Apparently, Mother Nature didn't get the memo.  I guess she didn't realize that I took down my snowflakes.  Last weekend, it was 80 degrees.  This Monday, it snowed.  And, I'm not just talking a flurry or two.  It snowed for two-three solid hours!  It melted on contact, but still - snow in mid-April?!?  Craziness!

Just last weekend, I was taking pictures of all the beautiful spring flowers at my parents' house.

Spring Flowers

How did I know it was snowing?  Because I got to watch it snow for hours.  When you're administering a state test from 8:30-11:30 or so, there are only so many things to look at.  I took students by bus to test at our middle school's library, and the back of our lab looked outside.  The snow flurries were a beautiful sight, but I'm ready for the warmer weather to return!  

Can you tell what these are?  

Origami Letters to Students

They are origami, Easter egg colored, letters.  Every January, I have my students celebrate Universal Letter Writing Week.  I've blogged about it before, and it's one of my favorite projects.  I truly believe there is power to a written note.

Since my Algebra 1 students were testing, I decided to write a note to each one of them - all 41 of them.  To make life slightly easier on me, I wrote each letter on a half-sheet of paper.  This made it easier to write a note to fill up the paper, but it made it a tad trickier to fold the note.

Bundles of encouraging letters to hand out right before state testing

I didn't time the project exactly, but it took me between 4-5 hours to write and fold and address and pick out stickers to place on each letter.  I watched live tornado coverage, a special on the Boston Marathon Bombing, The Amazing Race, The Good Wife, and an episode of M*A*S*H in the time it took me to write a note to each student.  By the end of my marathon writing session, my hand was about to fall off!  I had to alternate between writing letters and folding letters since they used different muscles.  (I also shouldn't have waited to write these Sunday night for Monday morning's test!)

Since I would only be administering the test to one group of students, I wanted to be able to give a pep talk to all of my students right before they tested.  I've yet to master the art of cloning myself to be in three places at once, so I decided to write letters that could be handed out by the test administrator right before they tested.  This allowed me to be there and encourage them without physically being there.

After all, who doesn't like to receive a letter?  I know I love getting letters and mail.  I got the sweetest letter from a student earlier this month.  It's now hanging on my wall as a daily reminder.  I doubt my students realize this, but I keep all the letters they write me.  When I'm having a bad day, it's an awesome thing to be able to be reminded of the positive difference you have made in the lives of your students.  So many of them wrote me letters in January.  It was time for me to write letters in return.    

Letter From A Student
(I love that she's a freshman, and she's already thinking about coming to visit me after she graduates!)
My students LOVED the letters!  Earlier this semester, I posted about how I felt convicted to write more notes to my students.  I had the best of intentions, but life soon got busy.  And, my never-ending to-do list became my priority.  Most students were shocked to see that I had written them a letter.  You mean, you wrote this?  Of course, they wanted to know if all the letters said the same thing.  No, I wrote you each a personal letter.  Though, some were a lot more personalized than others.  To the student who had to reschedule getting their driving pemit to take their EOI, I ended the letter with "Good luck on your test today!  I know you'd rather be taking your driving test, but I'm confident that you are going to rock your EOI today!"  To the student who thought it would be funny to throw a cricket at me back at the beginning of the year, I wrote, "I've enjoyed having you in class this year.  But, I'm still not sure if I've entirely forgiven you for the cricket incident!  :)"

Note to self: when a student tells you that they ate cricket pizza at the state fair, don't mention that you hate crickets.  Two of your freshman boys will fill an empty water bottle with bugs.  You will get an e-mail from the science teacher warning you about said water bottle.  You will think to yourself, it's okay.  I know the bugs are coming.  They're in a water bottle.  These boys think they are going to scare me.  But, it's going to be okay.  The bugs are in plastic.  They can't hurt me in plastic.  (Can you tell I HATE bugs?!?)  When they come in your room at lunch, you will remain calm.  And, you'll stay calm until the lid comes off the water bottle.  One minute, you're sitting at your computer, minding your own business.  The next minute, there is a cricket in your face.  Then, it's in your lap.  Then, you're standing up.  You're screaming and hysterical.  The students eating lunch in your classroom find this whole thing hilarious.  You are being videotaped as you threaten the student that he better remove the crickets from your room if he wants to remain living.  He eventually acquiesces.  The bugs are rebottled.  The bottle and the freshman boys leave your room.  The video is dubbed as hilarious and shown by this one student to every other student in the school who will take the time to watch their math teacher scream and go into a tizzy over a cricket.  You hope that the video doesn't get posted on the Internet.  After all, you did threaten the student.  But, then again, he did shove a cricket in your face and drop it on your lap.  Later in the year, you will laugh at this incident.  But, it will take a while.    

As I wrote the letters, it became clear to me that there were a number of students that I never formed that personal connection with this year.  And, that's sad.  Their letters were kinda generic, and they could tell.  To all my students, their letters contained a variant of the following: "Good luck on your Algebra 1 EOI today!  You've worked hard this year, and I am positive that you are going to rock this test!  Take your time on the test.  Answer every single question!  Pay special attention to your positives and negatives!  Check and double check your work!  I've enjoyed having you in class this year.  Now, go and show this test who's boss!"  For some students, I would add reminders of things they often struggled with.  For example, I have a few students who have a terrible time remembering the formula for point-slope form.  So, I added a reminder of that in their letter.

The students in my testing session thanked me for the letters right away.  I could really tell that my gesture meant a lot to them.  Others who had other testing sessions hunted me down later in the day to tell me how much they appreciated the note.  One student stopped by my room and said, "I didn't think I was going to be able to pass my EOI, then I read the letter you wrote me.  And, I knew that I could pass the test after reading it.  Thanks for the letter!"  Then, the same student thanked me again when his class period came around.  My kiddos deserve to know how proud I am of them!  And, I need to make an effort to tell them that more often!  Letters truly do make a difference!

I also treated my kiddos to peppermints and a last minute pep-talk before the test.

Pre-Test Peppermints
Maybe pep-talk isn't the best description for what went down before we started testing.  I explained that a standardized test means standardized instructions.  Once I start reading out of the green book, I can't deviate from the script.  So, anything they want to know or discuss has to happen well before the book is opened and anything is passed out.  Take your time.  This is not a timed test.  Do not leave any questions blank.  If you leave a question blank, I will kill you.  Yes, I threatened my students, but I did it out of love.  Apparently, I threaten my students quite frequently.  Deal with it.  A few students asked last minute math questions.  What's point-slope form again?  How do I know if I should use an open circle or a closed circle?

I could tell that they were stressed.  Algebra 1 is their first high-stakes standardized test.  The state of Oklahoma says that they must pass the Algebra 1 test to graduate.  They've been taking standardized tests since third grade, but this is the first one that really and truly counts.  Though, if they can't get a driver's license without passing their 8th grade reading test.  So, that's a pretty important test for them, too.  I was stressed, too, but I tried to hide it.  I'm not sure how great of a job I did of that.  

Since I was administering a test all morning, my morning classes had to report to the gym.  They were excited for this, but after a week of testing, hanging out in the gym has lots its appeal.  



Earlier this week, I wrote that pass rates don't tell the whole story.  So, I'm going to share my Algebra 1 pass rate this year, and then I'm going to try to share the amazing stories that the pass rate doesn't communicate.

I have 26 regular education and 15 special education students in 3 sections of Algebra 1.  All of my regular education students tested on Monday.  Some of my special education students have tested, and others won't test until next week.  What I'm about to write applies only to my regular education students.  I have yet to get scores for my special education students.  I teach in a school district that does not have the manpower or resources to offer remediation classes.  Every 9th grader is automatically enrolled in Algebra 1.  There is no Remedial Algebra 1.  There is no Honors Algebra 1.  We have no Pre-AP classes.  There is no Pre-Algebra.  There is no Algebra Concepts.  There is no extra Math Lab.  We simply have Algebra 1.  If a student failed 8th grade math, they take Algebra 1.  If they made a 100% in 8th grade math, they still take Algebra 1.  If a student isn't prepared for Algebra 1, there's no class to send them to.  They get to stay.  If I could change things at my school, this would be among the first of my changes.    

22 out of 26 passed.  Of course the math teacher in me has to convert that to a percent.  85% of my students passed.  Last year, 90% of my regular education students passed.  So. that hurts.  One student missed passing by one question.  One more question right would have changed his label from "Limited Knowledge" to "Proficient."  That hurts.  Another student who didn't pass missed 9 weeks of school.  Still, I feel like I could have and should have done more to help her.

One of my students who didn't pass was the one I was hoping more than anybody else would pass.  She moved into the district part-way through the year last year.  She was in my Algebra 1 class.  She tried to follow along with what we were doing, but she was so far behind that she never could quite catch up.  She scored "unsatisfactory" on the EOI, answering only a fourth of the questions correctly.  This year, she retook Algebra 1.  She had our other math teacher for the first semester, but she ended up transferring into my class second semester.  She still struggled greatly, but I could see glimpses of understanding.  She worked hard. She asked a ton of questions.  And, she decided, I think, to take charge of her own learning.  When we were reviewing point-slope form, she would ask for more and more practice questions.  The expression on her face when she got the equation correct was PRICELESS!  I can remember thinking, "This is why I teach.  These moments are the reason why I put up with all the not-so-nice things that come with teaching."

She worked hard during the EOI.  She took her time.  She did everything I asked her to do.  When her score came up on the screen at the end of the test, she covered it with her hands because she was too afraid to look.  I pulled her hands back to take a peek; I was ready to congratulate her on passing.  The number on the screen made my heart sink.  She had gotten just under half the questions right.  The screen said "Limited Knowledge." She was oh so close to passing.  Yes, I share in her disappointment.  But, more than that, I am incredibly proud of her.  Our instinct is to look at the score and say she failed.  We should be looking at the fact that her score almost doubled in one year.  Doubled!  That's something we should be jumping up and down about.  That deserves to be celebrated!  

Instead of looking at my pass rate, I will picture the face of my student who went from Unsatisfactory to Limited Knowledge in one year.  I think about another student who scored Unsatisfactory on her 8th grade math test.  This week, she surprised herself by scoring Advanced on her Algebra 1 EOI.  That calls for a happy dance!  Her hard work paid off big time!  This student and I started out the year as enemies.  It was a hassle to get her to do anything.  She would much rather talk to her friends and play on her phone than do algebra.  And, we battled over this daily.  She made it clear that she didn't think she was good at math, and apparently I wasn't a very good teacher because she still didn't understand.  I bit my tongue and held back words so many times.  Then, something happened, and she started participating.  She started asking questions.  She changed seats to get away from people who distracted her.  She started pairing up with the students who excelled in class.  Instead of copying their work, she would pick their brains and ask for help.  Our relationship took a complete 180.  When I would unsuccessfully try to quiet the class (something I'm working on!), she would yell at the class to be quiet so we could learn.  Somehow, they would always listen to her.  I can't tell you how many times I've heard her say, "Guys!  We're trying to learn!"  And, learn she did!  (She also had my back when other students would say not so nice things about me.  "Ms. Hagan, someone said you were a snob, but I stood up for you and told them that you were not a snob!"  I kinda doubt that my students even really know what it means to be a snob...)  Though, she still makes it clear that my jokes are NOT funny.  That itself is funny because I have her sister in Algebra 2, and her sister thinks my jokes are hilarious!  I also can't help but picture the three students who scored Limited Knowledge on their 8th grade math test and pulled off a Proficient this year in Algebra 1.  They worked hard this year, and they passed.  I'm so happy for them!  And, I can't forget the six students who scored Proficient in 8th grade math and scored Advanced in Algebra 1.  Growth happens when you push students beyond what they think is possible.

It's been a year with a lot of success stories.  My freshman have matured so much over the course of this year.  I was worried earlier this year that I hadn't made the type of connections with them that I made with my freshman last year.  But, the connections and relationships came.

I'm already looking forward to next year.  I'm thinking about things to change.  Things to keep.  Things to do differently.  Things to stop doing altogether.  As the rest of the year winds to a close (less than a month left!), I'll be sure to blog about my reflections and ideas for next year.

Thanks for reading this!  And, thanks for giving me an opportunity to share the stories behind the testing.  It means a lot to me.  My students are more than the label given to them by the test, and, as a teacher, I am more than my pass rate.


Snow Day #4

It's been a cold and snowy week in Oklahoma!  Many schools were out on Monday and Tuesday.  I really thought that we would be out on Tuesday since I had to drive to school while it was sleeting.  Based on the number of absences we had, a lot of parents and students thought we should have been out, too.

Still, school carried on whether the students and teachers thought we should be there or not.  I made the mistake of going to visit my parents last Sunday morning.  I knew the weather was supposed to get bad, but I went anyway.  When I saw the first snow plow that was parked on the side of the turnpike, just waiting for the storm to hit, I knew I probably shouldn't be out driving.  The second, third, and fourth snow plows, idling on the side of the highway were further signs that the weather was about to become VERY nasty.  Still, I drove on.  After spending less than an hour at my parents' house, church had been cancelled and multiple inches of snow had fell.  The drive back to my house was tedious.  Cars were slipping and sliding.  Tires were spinning.  The roads were covered.  It normally takes an hour and fifteen minutes to drive home from my parents' house.  With the snow, it took two terrifying hours.  Let's just say I was not meant to drive in winter weather!

At least the snow was pretty!

 
I braved the elements for a minute or two in an attempt to capture a decent picture of myself.  My sister took the picture, and it seems like she usually takes better pictures when she tilts the camera.  I'm not sure why that is, but I guess I'll live with it.  :)


Thursday brought with it MORE snow.  And, I was pleasantly surprised to find out that we would finally get a snow day.  We did have three snow days in December, so I haven't been totally deprived.  But, this was our first snow day of the new semester.  I spent most of the day reading.  After all, I've got to find some way to catch up with my sister in the #EmptyShelf Challenge.  I managed to finish two books I had started and read two other books in their entirety.  I was pretty proud of myself!

I think I was more proud of myself, though, for taking down my Christmas Tree.  Yes, I realize it's February.  My tree and Christmas decor should have been taken down long ago.  But, considering the fact that I didn't get my tree taken down until April last year, I am considering this a HUGE accomplishment!  Maybe next year, I'll get it taken down by January...

Having a snow day on Thursday made for a very weird Friday.  After a day off, it felt like Monday!  I'm not going to complain, though.  Another huge storm is supposed to be moving in early next week.  We'll see.  I'm definitely ready for spring, though.  Specifically, I'm ready for Spring Break.

February is going to be a busy, busy month for me.  I've got some exciting announcements in the next couple of days that are going to involve me stepping WAY out of my comfort zone!  

Ice Storm 2013

Christmas Break started off with a bang!  Bad weather was supposed to be moving in, so I headed for my parents' house soon after school let out on Friday.  It was a good thing, too, because we woke up to no electricity.  An ice storm had hit.

Growing up in Oklahoma, I am no stranger to ice storms.  I was so thankful I was staying at my parents' house, though, because I've never been by myself when the power is out.  My parents are prepared people.  We soon had oil lamps burning throughout the house.

Ice Storm 2013

My mom's plans to make pancakes and hot chocolate were not derailed.  She just put the griddle on top of the wood burning stove.  The pancakes took FOREVER to cook, but they were delicious!

Cooking On The Wood Burning Stove

I felt like we were channeling Little House On The Prairie.  I always wished I could have lived the life of Laura Ingalls Wilder.  It just seemed so romantic.  The power (thankfully) finally came back on around 3 pm.  Of course, this was just minutes before my parents finished hooking up the generator.  

My sister and I spent the day reading and playing mathematical games like Set and Swish.  I'm so lucky to have a sister who will play games like that with me!

The ice coated trees were beautiful!

Ice Storm 2013
Isn't it crazy how you can still have some green grass at the same time as an ice storm?

Ice Storm 2013

Math is Everywhere!

Over Christmas Break, we were lucky to enjoy some pretty warm days here in Oklahoma.  I spent all of the holiday at my parents' house.  I live about 60 miles away from them, so I don't always get to see them as often as I would like.  I do go to church and have lunch with my parents and sister every Sunday.

We took advantage of a warmer than normal Saturday to take a short day trip down historic Route 66.  We started in Tulsa and ended up in Oklahoma City.  As I was looking through the pictures I took that day, I couldn't help but see math in so many of the pictures.

My students often argue that math has no place in real life.  I would beg to differ.  Math is all around us if we take the time to notice.

The Route 66 Bridge in Tulsa got me to thinking.  What type of function would best model this bridge?  Is this a parabola?  Or something else?

Route 66 Bridge
In Tulsa, there is also a small park that has a train exhibit.  The wheels on the steam engine were HUGE.  For reference, I'm 5'7''.  Or, 5'6''.  I can't really remember.

I can see using this as a geometry problem.  What is the area of the wheel?  What is the circumference of the wheel?
 
There was also an Oklahoma shaped flower bed.  Wait.  Can you call it a flower bed if it doesn't have flowers in it?  Rock bed?  Well, I'm not quite sure what to call this thing.  But, my inquiring mind is curious about whether the is truly proportional to the state of Oklahoma.  Does the stone that the plaque is resting on represent a county?  Is it proportional?  What about the star that represents Tulsa?  Is it proportional?

Oklahoma Flower Bed - Proportional?

In Sapulpa, there is a display featuring a Frankhoma Pottery plate and a giant glass bottle.  Frankhoma Pottery is very popular in this part of the country.  This also screams proportions to me.  How much does the large plate weigh?  Could you figure it out by weighing a normal dinner plate?  Were the plate and the bottle increased at the same scale?

Sapulpa, OK Route 66 Display
Our next to last stop was the Round Barn in Arcadia, OK.  It is the only round barn left in the state of Oklahoma.  It was built in 1898!  How much paint would it take to repaint the Round Barn?  The top loft is rented out for parties and events.  When people are planning weddings, square footage can be very important.  How many square feet would this venue provide?  When we were there, there was actually a wedding going on upstairs.  You could hear the people walking around upstairs.

Round Barn - Arcadia, OK 

The first floor of the Round Barn is a gift shop and museum.  All around the room, there are these handmade posters.  I took a picture of one of them.  Even though the punchline is at the bottom of the paper, I didn't understand the joke.  This was about 3 p.m.  Around 10 p.m. that night, I was looking through all of the pictures I had taken.  I read the joke again, and I finally understood it!  It only took me 7 hours...

Cemetery Joke Found In Round Barn
I think this last one might be my favorite math question.  POPS is a new(ish) landmark on Route 66.  It's part restaurant.  Part pop shop.  Part gas station.  There is a giant pop bottle statue out in front.  According to the POPS website, the giant pop bottle stands 66 feet tall.  I guess that's fitting since it's on Route 66.  It also weighs over 4 tons!

POPS - Arcadia, OK
Inside POPS, you can purchase over 650 different kinds of soda pop.  They are supposed to have over 60 different varieties of root bear and over 40 different varieties of cream soda.  Here's my math question - if you poured every bottle of pop from POPS into the large sculpture (assuming it wouldn't leak out by some type of magic!), how full would the bottle be?

We offer an Oklahoma tourism class at my school, and they actually stopped at POPS on a field trip.  Students from that class could give us information on how many bottles of each flavor of pop are typically on the shelves at POPS.  Students could actually call the store with further questions.  How many of each flavor do they typically stock?  

Maybe one day I will get to the point in my teaching career that I don't feel so constricted by the curriculum I am supposed to be teaching.  There are amazing math problems out there in the world, just waiting to be solved.  Some day, I will make time for them.

The Aftermath of Cleon

(This blog post has been setting in my drafts for a while.  We've had multiple snow and ice adventures since I started writing this!)

I can't believe I still haven't written about our recent snow and ice adventure here in Oklahoma.  This was all thanks to winter storm Cleon.  Have they been naming winter storms forever, or is this something new?  Because I don't recall ever hearing the meteorologist refer to a winter storm by name before.

I'm not sure how much snow we got here in Drumright, but it was enough to cover the ground in a beautiful layer of white.  Here's what it looked like in my backyard.  

My Backyard
We ended up missing three days of school.  It started sleeting Thursday afternoon.  By the time I left work on Thursday, the windshield of my car had started to ice over.  And, there was white stuff falling from the sky.  We were out of school Friday.  Saturday night, it snowed some more.  And, we were out Monday and Tuesday.  Some school districts in this area of the state missed five or six days.

When it started to melt, this gigantic icicle formed outside my back door.  I was so impressed with its size that I had to take a picture.

Gigantic Icicle
Honestly, I was ready for a snow day.  I just needed a few days off from school for rest and relaxation.  My snow break actually started off productive.  I laminated some posters that I printed off way back in August...

Laminating Posters
I also thought ahead and brought home my grading to do.  I had planned on getting caught up on my grading over Thanksgiving Break, but that didn't end up working out.  I thought I would go up to school on Black Friday to pick up my grading.  Well, the janitors thought it would be the perfect time to re-wax the second floor.  So, my classroom was off-limits.  Though I wanted to get caught up, I wasn't too heart-broken.

Papers to Grade
I was able to enjoy my Christmas tree while grading papers.  I don't have a big Christmas tree, but I love it.  It's actually a vintage Christmas tree from the sixties.  I made the angel tree topper when I was in kindergarten.
 
My Christmas Tree
After a while, I started having withdrawals from school, math, and society in general.  By the time we returned to school, I had spent 5 days and 15 hours trapped in my house without face-to-face contact with another human being.  That's enough to make you insane.  Or, make you take all the clothes out of your closet and sort them by sleeve length and then color.  Or, make you reorganize your bookshelves so all the math books are on one bookshelf.  Or, make you start drawing pi symbols on your toaster strudel with the icing.  

Pi Symbol on Toaster Strudel

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