I know I've mentioned that we're in a new building this year.
The old building was tough for me, lots of stairs. Carrying stuff in and out wasn't great, although our custodian was helpful.
I no longer have to contend with stairs, although the copy machine is upstairs. That's because there's an elevator. I probably use it about every two weeks,I try to do whatever copies I need to do all at once so I don't have to go too often.
But it's nice to have that elevator, and I appreciate it. I'm sure the other people with varying degrees of mobility do, too.
We were chatting about it on Friday afternoon. my group was saying that kids aren't allowed to use it, "Except for Stella, she has a wheelchair."
I told the kids that my magic badge worked the elevator, that I use it every time I need to make copies or to borrow a book from the library, which is upstairs.
Will was impressed.
"But does it work both elevators?" he asked me.
"What do you mean,'both elevators', Will?"
"There's two of them!" Will told me.
I guess I looked blank. James and Hayden chimed in.
"Yeah, there's two of them!"
There aren't.
But I immediately figured out what they were thinking.
Will confirmed it.
"Yeah, there's two. One is outside around the corner by the Kindergarten pod. The other one is upstairs by the library."
Of course it's the same elevator. I even explained it to them. They looked thoughtful and nodded along, but not one of those three kids believes me.
They're positive that our building has two elevators, one upstairs and one downstairs.
::snicker::
Kids are funny.
Sounds like it's time for an in-building field trip.
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure it would help, everyone has had at least one tour of the new building. My parents live in a tiny town in Eastern Oregon. About 20 years ago, a bank built a new branch with two floors and put in the only elevator in Grant County. The school booked field trips to take the kids to see the elevator. No joke.
DeleteI would think it would give you a new concept of life, looking at it all through their eyes.....Kids are funny.
ReplyDeleteThe way they see things is funny quite often. I enjoy their literal interpretation of most things, too.
DeleteThere are so many reasons I love what I do.
What, the kids don't always believe you?
ReplyDeleteThat may be mostly my fault. I encourage them to think for themselves and to continually dig for the truth. I tell them often that you'll hear all kinds of sides to almost any story and that the truth is usually somewhere in between. And that my truth may not look like theirs. And (gasp) it's okay to think YOUR WAY.
DeleteIt's easier to teach it that way than to just tell 'em what 'cynical' means.