Showing posts with label school lunch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label school lunch. Show all posts

Thursday, May 30, 2013

Bread!

On Tuesday night, I put this into the bread machine:
火曜日にこれがあった。

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On Wednesday, I woke up to this! Whole wheat bread, which I could slice thinly, so I can make sandwiches!
水曜日の朝にこれがあった!全麦パン!

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In other news, this was today’s school lunch. I miss vegetables . . .
今日の給食。野菜はどこ?

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Friday, April 12, 2013

Winter? Spring?

Today, I woke up a lot of snow outside my window. Then it slowed down. Then it started again.

今日起きる時にはたくさん雪が降った。その後ゆっくりになった。その後はやくなった。

At 12:30, when I went into the 2nd year classroom for lunch, it had switched to an absolutely beautiful day with a gorgeous blue sky. 

12:30時に2年生の教室へ給食を食べに行った。窓からとてもきれい青空を見えた。

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After that small break for spring, it was back to winter for the rest of the afternoon.

春天気の後に冬に戻った。

Friday, December 21, 2012

Christmas Dessert

Today is the last day of school before winter vacation. Often this day is actually Christmas, but for some reason or another this year school ends today.

As a fun thing for Christmas, many school lunches serve "Christmas Dessert." This is what my students and I got for lunch today.


In other exciting news, only 3 days till I leave for America! 

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Some lunch time fun.

At one of my schools, the students have started playing janken (rock, paper, scissors) at the end of lunch. If a student loses, they have to take something from the other student's tray during clean up.

Today I was invited to play by one of my first graders whose birthday it was today. Usually I'm not included in this madness, but today I was and anytime my students include me in things like this, I gladly join.

The first round, he played rock, I played paper. I gave him the stack of bowls I had been taking from other kids (when you stick one in the stack, you might as well stick 5, it's no more work).

Second round, he played rock, I played paper, again. And, again, I won. He got my milk carton.

Third round, I thought he'd catch on and realize I was playing paper. He played rock, I played scissors . . . and lost. I not only got my own milk carton back, but the other three that he had on his tray.

Then the bell rang.

Luckily I don't mind rinsing milk cartons and tearing them down.


My winnings from the day