I was really afraid, because I did not know how it will go. How good I would be. If they would like me. If my english good enough was. So I prepared my lesson, minute after minute in making sure I would have enough exercices. I fixed myself some goals, ones for the week and ones for my stay here: I want them to be able to introduce themselves in english, to be able to write proprely this language, to know the numbers, to have a certain vocabulary and to explain about their family, their hobbies. We started wih the alphabet and I decided to be a clown. To make it over fun, because that is how was my english teacher with me and he was right about: they memorize better.
So I arrived late and we already sang, played a lot ! It went pretty well.
During the week I had some downs as well, they are still kids afterall. However we kind of get a feeling for each others and somehow, it works. I make fun all the time, I make the repeat thousand times and more and sometimes I have to call for order but once again: it somehow works. I am optimist about how much english they will have learnt and hey… I already got attached to some of them.
So the morning we all have one class and we teach. Then we come back in the afternoon for play and games and believe me or not but damn, it asks a lot of energy ! Ahaha. The rest I will surely let you know.