One favorite place from my childhood that I remember fondly is my grandparents’ house. It’s a marvelous location and unforgettable to me. When I was in young age my mom always sent me to live with my grandparents and my aunts during a long school holiday. On the other hand‚ I have many lovely memories of all the fun activities in my grandparents’ house and other memories include the delicious meals I enjoyed there. It was a wonderful memorable location. My grandparents’ house is in Suphan Buri
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I come from a world where the only thing that is constant‚ is change. Changing states‚ changing houses‚ and changing schools. Unlike most other kids‚ I don’t have a childhood home where I made countless memories‚ in fact‚ my earliest memories as a child all consist of cardboard moving boxes‚ along with unimaginably long car rides to foreign places. I don’t have a door marked to show how I’ve grown over the years‚ and I don’t have a bedroom wall thick with paint covering over colors I chose as a child
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memories of my early childhood are like scattered‚ partially lost pieces of a huge mosaic. I am only five‚ and instead of sleeping late like other kids would do‚ I don’t want to stay in bed‚ don’t want to miss the mystery‚ the beauty of the world’s awakening. My older brother and cousins are up already and drag their bare feet on the wooden floor. I still can vividly picture that floor- old‚ caved in‚ coated with brown paint a thousand times‚ the floor in my Grandma’s house. The memories of my childhood
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My Adverse Childhood Events score is 4. In hindsight this makes sense; I grew up with an alcoholic parent. In rural New Hampshire‚ compared to friends’ families‚ we were stable. I was graceless and brash. I struggled to fit in. To cope‚ I read. I fell in love with the narrative. Stories of human resilience were my favorite. Fiction‚ non-fiction‚ and science fiction - it captivated me. I spent hours reading novels‚ discovering differences in cultures and people. I learned people communicate through
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My philosophy of Early childhood education is based on research that indicates that a child’s growth is developmental. Every child is unique in terms of life experiences‚ developmental readiness‚ and cultural heritage. A high quality early childhood program that provides a safe and nurturing environment‚ which promotes physical‚ social‚ emotional‚ language and cognitive development will ensure a positive continuation of the child’s education process In my philosophy I will talk about the goals
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I believe that as an early childhood teacher I am responsible for providing infants‚ little kids and young children with positive learning experiences. I try to model respect‚ patient‚ and care for children and adults I come in contact with. Children have the right to have their needs met and they have the right to receive the proper education while in the care of their people. My philosophy is based on theorists‚ Jean Piaget and Lev Vygotsky. They are the two most recognized cognitive psychologists
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From my early childhood‚ all the way until now and I am sure to the future and beyond I have been fascinated by music. I have loved to listening to‚ playing‚ singing‚ and writing music as well. I can vividly remember when I was very young in our family room we had a stereo and my family and I would dance and play along to music. I specifically remember The Beatles and The Eagles. I had a small plastic snare drum that I use to use until sadly I stepped on it. Both of my Uncles played music and were
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interest in toys and spent most of my time alone. Even at the age of 8 I was a deep thinker‚ always questioning why things happen the way they do. I was constantly observing the world around me as if I was on the outside. I learned to appreciate silence at such a young age and didn’t speak much. I only spoke when I was spoken to‚ and even then I’d give a short response. I felt like I had so much to say but never found the right way to say it. I never found my voice until my eighth birthday when I had received
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A critical incident is an incident which has prompted reflection of the actions undertaken by all involved and being critical of those actions to learn and improve practice” (Perry‚ 1997‚ cited by Elliott 2004). Therefore‚ a critical incident is very much personal to each individual and requires critical thinking skills and utilise those skills for the ability to reflect to decide the best outcome (Norris and Ennis‚ 1989 cited by Fisher‚ 2011). When applying critical thinking‚ we should take consideration
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Some times the incidents that occur in our lives leave traces of their mere existence in our minds and as time passes by; although they are buried deep in our minds of infinite memories sometimes only a similar trace of that memory brings back that once buried memory on the surface of our minds. The incident starts off when I was leaving for my home. It was one of those days when nothing in the world could have gone wrong and I and my friend‚ Rameez‚ unaware of the unknown that lied before us
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