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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://teacherlingo.com/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Search results matching tags 'life lessons' and 'hugs'</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/search/SearchResults.aspx?o=DateDescending&amp;tag=life+lessons,hugs&amp;orTags=0</link><description>Search results matching tags 'life lessons' and 'hugs'</description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2.1 SP2 (Debug Build: 61120.2)</generator><item><title>Brothers.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2013/05/05/brothers.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 05 May 2013 15:47:29 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:787460</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="225" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/cool-things-1-300x225.jpg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="cool-things-1" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Joey has an older brother.  In fact, his older brother goes to our school.  Sam is in fifth grade so the age difference is pretty big, but the way he takes care of his little brother is something to be admired. Last week, the book fair started in our school’s library.  The day it began, [...]</description></item><item><title>Happy Valentine’s Day!</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2013/02/14/happy-valentine-s-day.aspx</link><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2013 22:37:46 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:736646</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="246" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/02/card-300x246.jpg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="card" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I know, I know, some folks don’t love Valentine’s Day.  For me, in kindergarten anyway, Valentine’s isn’t about romantic love, but all about being a kind and caring friend.  That’s how I present it and they really do love each other and want to show it. We had a hectic, but fun filled day.  I [...]</description></item><item><title>Ms. C.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2013/01/13/ms-c.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 13 Jan 2013 20:14:34 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:733771</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="199" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/ray-300x199.jpg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="ray" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;From time to time, I’ve written about Ms. C. – the amazing Ray of Sunshine (Ed Tech) who peppers herself into my room from time to time, but I’ve never really given her the starring role in a post she deserves. When I first met Ms. C. last summer on the first day of school, [...]</description></item><item><title>Forward.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/12/28/forward.aspx</link><pubDate>Fri, 28 Dec 2012 15:02:34 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:732364</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>Well, Christmas is over and so the barrage of year end ‘best of’ lists’ has begun.  It would be easy, and maybe even a little fun, for me to reminisce about the last year, after all, I did have some rather major changes, but instead, I’m going to try and look forward. In January, we’ll be starting [...]</description></item><item><title>Holiday Gifts.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/12/22/holiday-gifts.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 22 Dec 2012 18:29:18 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:731726</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>This holiday season, as I often do, I received many gifts from my sprouts. Apparently, in their little eyes, I love nothing more than Dunkin’ Donuts and scented candles.  Lucky for me, the real gifts are priceless. The gift of children who come in each day with a smile, offer a hug, and are genuinely ready to learn. The [...]</description></item><item><title>More love.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/12/15/more-love.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 15 Dec 2012 11:23:16 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:730785</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>Like many teachers around the world, last night, I did not sleep well.  Tossing and turning all night, thinking about those kindergarteners, probably much like the ones in my own classroom, I woke up many times with different thoughts. First, I remembered reading about one teacher’s recount of her horrifying moments and how, above all [...]</description></item><item><title>The Season.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/12/09/the-season.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 09 Dec 2012 13:33:52 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:730285</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>I just realized I haven’t made a single post all week.  Surely it isn’t because nothing hilarious, devastating, or poignant happened at school all week.  More likely, it’s just the season.  There seems to be more going on and less time to get things done as the year hurls towards it’s end. Report cards need to [...]</description></item><item><title>Greatness.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/11/26/greatness.aspx</link><pubDate>Mon, 26 Nov 2012 21:49:59 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:729248</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="264" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/IMG_2754-300x264.jpg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="I took this photo right away, because I knew I'd forget to if I didn't." title="IMG_2754" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Oh what a day!  When I got in my car this morning, as I waited a few minutes for my car to warm up (really, how long are you supposed to wait?  I never get past two minutes), I took a sip from my tea (I start the week with tea and am stopping for [...]</description></item><item><title>Hero.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/11/07/hero.aspx</link><pubDate>Wed, 07 Nov 2012 20:52:28 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:727324</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="294" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/4918000-super-hero-flying-300x294.jpeg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="4918000-super-hero-flying" title="4918000-super-hero-flying" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;How freakin’ lucky am I to teach kindergarten?  My days are long, exhausting, and I wouldn’t change a thing. There are moments that reach out and grab you and remind you that you are so much more than just a ‘teacher’ to these kids.  You are a hero and many days, one of them can [...]</description></item><item><title>Heaven.</title><link>http://teacherlingo.com/blogs/look_at_my_happy_rainbow/archive/2012/10/27/heaven.aspx</link><pubDate>Sat, 27 Oct 2012 11:10:37 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">2d57f927-24f1-4f58-a78a-cbbebe5f5d42:726073</guid><dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img width="300" height="295" src="http://lookatmyhappyrainbow.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/HEAVEN1-300x295.jpeg" class="attachment-medium wp-post-image" alt="HEAVEN1" title="HEAVEN1" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday was a day.  Before a single child arrived, I felt defeated, deflated, and discouraged.  Without going into details (I don’t want to seem unprofessional), I just felt as if the chips were stacked against me. It was a long day.  Everything that could possibly go wrong seemed to happen.  By lunch, I was too [...]</description></item></channel></rss>