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Today was Sundae Sunday, the first regular church service after the summer sessions. It was also water-sharing, but I was so busy remembering that I had to get there early for RE that I forgot to bring a bottle of tapwater symbolically representing Cass Lake. *sigh*

I am teaching RE (Religious Education, or Sunday school) again this year, after taking last year off. I volunteered to fill in gaps in the schedule, and was promptly dragooned into teaching Pre-K. Um. I really have no experience with kids under 6 years old, unless you count about ten cumulative hours of watching my cousin Benjamin and one two-hour joint session watching a neighbor's kid with my sister.

I think the biggest problem is going to be my inability to understand what the kids are saying half the time -- they don't always project or enunciate well at 3 or 4 years old, and I am bad at distinguishing muddled sounds. For example, if you have a strong accent, I will misunderstand you a lot until I get used to it. I suck at picking out individual instruments from orchestral recordings, even if other people assure me they sound very distinctive. And I tend to interpret a lot of half-heard conversation as meaningless noise even when it's in English, spoken not three feet away from me, and about things I should be paying attention to. *bigger sigh*

Still, the kids seem cheerful and willing to listen (within limits), and lesson plans for this age group are mostly one story, one mini-activity, and then free play, so there isn't too much pressure. Unless they have crises. I don't know how to cope with toddlers having a crisis; you can't reason with them.

Oh well, that's what co-teachers are for. :-)

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On another topic, I would like to know when my subconscious decided that 'work on your really delayed [livejournal.com profile] femgenficathon story, or any of your really delayed fanfiction!' actually meant 'start writing an original paranormal romance story set in Ithaca, involving a were-tiger and a cook at the local Mexican place.'

*headdesk*

Some days I hate my brain.

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