The Best Laid Plans

I have been teaching Spanish for 17 years now. As a result, I know a good deal about children ages 3-10, and the importance of routines and rituals in the classroom. I know how to simplify concepts so that students understand, and I know how to make children laugh when they are crying. I also know that while it is important to plan, many times, plans go awry; and I often wonder why I bother to plan in the first place.

This year has been challenging in many ways, and so, I must be transparent here: there are currently 6.5 days of school left in the year, and I am beyond exhausted. The aftereffects of the hurricane, along with countless events in May, have taken their toll on everyone. In fact, this past Monday, I truly believed that the following day was Friday. (Spoiler alert: it was not.)

If you haven’t been in an elementary school classroom the week before summer break — which, this year, also conveniently happens to be a full moon week — then you will just have to trust me: it’s rough. I adore my students, but it’s rough. Emotions are everywhere. Overreactions abound. Rules are forgotten or only selectively heard. And it is with this picture painted that I walked into PK4 Spanish today without a lesson plan. I had printed out pictures of a gingerbread house, but that was it. Were we studying gingerbread houses? No. Was it Christmastime? No. Why did I do it? No idea.

But the crazy part is, it all worked out; students saved the day. Now don’t get me wrong: planning is crucial to building a predictable and creative classroom environment. But sometimes, just sometimes, you can give yourself permission as an educator to go with the flow. You know what you’re doing. You know your kids. So instead of fighting upstream against the current of last-week chaos, relax and see where the raft leads you downstream. It might just surprise you, in the best of ways.


When I visit the PK4 classroom, students like to greet with me a very excited, “¡Sorpresa!” (surprise!). They are really quiet (hard for four-year-olds), and the surprise is that they are sitting and ready for Spanish class. I act floored every time, and then ham it up, thanking them profusely — ¡Mil gracias! (a thousand thanks)

I had no idea what we would do next on this particular morning, so I stuck with the routine. Surely, this will lead somewhere interesting, right? We did our warm-up action commands, and I asked them how they were. A girl said that she was cold (Tengo mucho frío/ I’m cold), and the silliness began: “Cold like an ice cube? Oh no! Abracadabra, ¡chiquitipuf! Are you an ice cube?!” because exaggerating is like gold with this age group. It’s not just big, it’s BIGGER THAN THE WHOLE UNIVERSE! It’s not just cold, it’s SO COLD THAT PENGUINS WEAR SCARVES! And so on and so forth.

Point being, we decided that no, the student had not turned into an ice cube, but that a nearby — perfectly square — chair certainly looked like an ice cube. It was a peculiar shade of green, but no matter.

AND THEN, the magic happened. Someone shouted out, “Tell us a story!” and I thought to myself, now we have a destination. So we began. I didn’t have a story, but we already had a character–and off we went, sailing into the horizon.


When you have established a character, that’s all you really need. I love the TPRS (Teaching Proficiency through Reading and Storytelling) method of asking a story, and thus proceeded accordingly in the target language.

Class, what do we know? We know that there’s an ice cube. How is he feeling today? Sad? Oh no! Why? What is he doing? He’s running? Why is he running? He’s running away from his house. Poor little thing! What is his house like? It’s big? With a thousand windows? Wow! That’s a lot! There’s a door, too? Oh, and a little door for his puppy?

I can’t draw worth bananas, so I “hired” a student who loves dogs to take ten seconds and draw a dog on the whiteboard. I thanked her, told her to curtsy afterwards, and we all applauded enthusiastically. With older students, I would have them draw a box around their artwork, write Picasso at the bottom, and then have them cross it out and write their name–and milk this moment a little more; but these kiddos are only four, and the applause was enough to put a big smile on her face.

As it turned out, our protagonist Mr. Ice Cube was running away from home because he had a fight with said puppy. Fred the Puppy Dog allegedly threw tomatoes at Mr. Ice Cube, which made him sad and a little angry. Where did Fred find these tomatoes? He took them from one of our students! Poor Jacob was about to bite into a big, juicy hamburger — we had practiced miming the action command, “come una hamburguesa” (eat a hamburger) at the beginning of class, so this fit in perfectly — when Fred stole the tomato right out of his hamburger! And thus ensued a serious tomato fight (I could have brought up La Tomatina here, but wanted to focus on the story).

So Mr. Ice Cube runs away with tomato goo still on his face, and climbs up a tree. In the tree, there is a butterfly, an ice cream cone, and a fish in a fishbowl. This was because students noticed some random magnets on the board (I’m a traveling Spanish teacher this year, so this wasn’t my room), and there were fish, butterfly, and ice cream cone magnets. When they asked if I could put the other “people” magnets in the tree, I replied, “Who are they?”

And the class replied, “GINGERBREAD MEN!

I almost fell over — and then took out the gingerbread houses that I had printed right before their class. “The clock struck twelve,” — literally, the class ended at noon — and… mic drop out. The teacher assistant looked at me with wide eyes: how in the world did you plan that? Teeheehee. I didn’t.


Sometimes, you can plan down to the minute, and it works out. Sometimes, you can plan down to the minute, and it falls apart. Sometimes, you can not plan, and it doesn’t work out.

But every once in a while, you can not plan, and it does work out. I wouldn’t bank on this method. However, I would like to believe that when you trust in yourself and go with the flow, the chances increase that everything will come full circle.

“Everything works out in the end. If it’s not working out, it’s not the end.”



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2 thoughts on “The Best Laid Plans

  1. This was a brilliantly written post. I am sorry that the year and this end of the year was a tough one, but I know just how lucky your students are to have you even during challenging times. Your hard work as an educator with all of the routines and established trust you build with you students is evident in your ability to have had such a wonderful unplanned lesson. Thanks for sharing.

    1. So nice to hear from you! Gracias por el comentario. Aprecio tanto tus palabras de aliento. Este año ha sido muy difícil por los tres huracanes. Hay muchos que todavía no están en sus casas, pero vamos todos a sobrevivir y superar.

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