Answer: Teaching during a pandemic when there's a wildfire raging outside of your classroom.
I took these pictures of my bigs last Tuesday as we walked out of school together. Every day I feel so incredibly grateful for where we attend school. It's a short 5 minute drive from our home, but it takes us to one of the most rural spots in the city. In fact, directly across from where I park, we have some goats and wandering chickens among other farm animals that also call this space their home. The kids and I love saying hello to them and even feeding the goats a quick snack on our way out.
Fast forward two days later. Thursday morning, the winds were raging and our well known Santa Anas were back. Those mornings always feel especially eerie because everyone that lives here knows that these winds coincide with extreme fire conditions. Dustin's school was cancelled for the day because SDG&E shut down power in the area where his students live. But we were still in school as usual.
All morning long the kids were mesmerized by how strong the winds were. The leaves were blowing everywhere and the gusts of winds were loud and powerful.
Right as my students were beginning to line up for lunch, I heard my neighboring teacher call my name in a loud, something's not right, voice. I stepped out my door and saw this.
The kids were called back inside as the principal's voice calmly came across the intercom announcing that remaining lunches would be held indoors due to poor air quality. My principal and assistant principal are THE best and stay calm, cool, and collected in literally every situation imaginable. Including this.
The next hour or two were chaotic. Black smoke ripped down the hallways of the school creating an eerie, orange haze inside the classrooms. Some students were hyper and silly others started to cry. It was so challenging trying to keep everyone calm and distracted. I kept wondering when we were going to evacuate! Our principal was emailing us throughout the situation and let us know that we would be "sheltering in place" and that we were to keep our doors locked to keep the smoke out as much as possible. When I had opened the doors of the classroom to get these pictures before the shelter in place decision, it sounded like a freight train was running through the school. The sound of the fire crackling and the wind raging was terrifying. Not to mention that we had both planes dropping fire retardant and helicopters dropping water. The sounds of the air traffic made the floor and walls of our classrooms shake.
And then, by the grace of God, the firefighters put the fire out and all was calm.... smoky, but calm and we were still able to dismiss at our typical end of school day.
I could barely move by the time I got home that afternoon. I don't think I've ever felt so exhausted in my entire life! I literally had nothing left in me. Dustin made dinner and I crawled into bed so early although I couldn't sleep. The adrenaline was still pumping as I looked at the pictures and text messages from teachers and parents over and over again.
It was nothing short of a miracle the way that our school was protected.
With extreme gratitude, we decided to make cards for our firefighters and drop off some yummy treats to their station today.
With extreme gratitude, we decided to make cards for our firefighters and drop off some yummy treats to their station today.
It was a day that the kids and I will never forget!






































































