It's about time I finally got around to this blog post.
This past semester has been a crazy ride. Not two days after getting home from my honeymoon, I embarked on my student teaching journey. The course of all courses, the true test, the fate decider. From the moment I truly became an education major, I couldn't wait for student teaching. Talking about teaching only does so much good. Only through teaching do you know whether or not you can really be a teacher. With that in mind, my first day I walked with baited breath through the doors of Brockbank Jr. High. Would I be successful? Would I fail? Would I be mauled by ninth graders? I had no idea.
The first week was all preparation and it flew by. Before I knew it I was standing in front of a group of students, lecturing them on classroom procedures. As it turns out, Jr. High kids aren't so scary, not when they know who's in charge (and that was me). I grew to love my classes. I taught English, Theatre, and Improv. I was also privileged to assistant direct Brockbank's production of High School Musical Jr. That, in and of itself, was a rewarding experience. I never thought in a million years that I'd be choreographing an entire musical...but I didn't do half bad. In fact, I think the kids looked pretty darn good up there.
I loved my student teaching and I passed all evaluations with flying colors. The worst thing about the whole situation is how much I miss my students.
Not only was I blessed to have amazing students, I also had amazing cooperating teachers. I worked with Diana Parker (yes, Parker and Barker--it got very confusing) on Theatre, Improv, and the musical and I worked with Traci England (who I'm actually related to) on English. The picture below is of me and Diana after the musical.
The next step: get a real teaching job (Eek!)
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Tuesday, January 1, 2013
Saturday, October 6, 2012
Ah-hem....
Well...ah-hem...there are a few things that have happened since I last posted. A few little things like, I don't know... graduating from college, starting student teaching, and maybe getting married. Yeah...life's a roller coaster.
On August 3, 2012, I married Soren Joseph Barker for time and all eternity in the Bountiful, Utah temple. It was a beautiful day full of tears, laughter, and a little bit of upset stomach (I spent about 45 minutes at the end of the reception with an unhappy tummy). The reception was beautiful and I loved seeing all the wonderful people who came to support our union. Here are some pictures:
On August 3, 2012, I married Soren Joseph Barker for time and all eternity in the Bountiful, Utah temple. It was a beautiful day full of tears, laughter, and a little bit of upset stomach (I spent about 45 minutes at the end of the reception with an unhappy tummy). The reception was beautiful and I loved seeing all the wonderful people who came to support our union. Here are some pictures:
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Step #42-- Reach for the Stars
About a year ago, I began working on a ten-minute play project for a class. In that class, my professor told me that if I wanted to write a full-length play, now was the time to do it. Feeling somewhat ambitious, I decided to go for it, and began adapting my ten-minute play into a full-length version. Four revisions and seven months later, I assembled a group of actors and an audience for a staged reading of the script. To my delight, the work was well received and I was encouraged to push for production. I handed my fifth revision to my good friend Katie Ludlow, and wrote up a proposal for the chair of the theatre department. With the theatre department's approval, Katie took on the director's role and we began to assemble a team of designers. Now, with many talented people involved (both cast and crew), my dream is becoming a reality and we're producing my play. Many times in my life I've reached for the stars and fallen flat on my back, but this time I actually succeed. I got a star; plucked it right out of the heavens and put it in my pocket.
The play is called "A Half Stick of Gum," and it is to be performed on June 21, 22, and 23. For those of you who may be interested, here is a brief synopsis:
Samantha and Jack are two workers at Gregors, a small town grocery store. While Sam has just come out of a dysfunctional relationship, Jack has just started one. As the two of them struggle with the store's manager, Steve, to save the failing grocery store, they also struggle with the feelings they may have for each other. Could pursuing a relationship save their friendship, or ruin it?
The play is called "A Half Stick of Gum," and it is to be performed on June 21, 22, and 23. For those of you who may be interested, here is a brief synopsis:
Samantha and Jack are two workers at Gregors, a small town grocery store. While Sam has just come out of a dysfunctional relationship, Jack has just started one. As the two of them struggle with the store's manager, Steve, to save the failing grocery store, they also struggle with the feelings they may have for each other. Could pursuing a relationship save their friendship, or ruin it?
Thursday, March 8, 2012
Engaged!



Even though pretty much everyone has heard by now, let me take another chance to say I'M GETTING MARRIED! His name is Soren Barker and I am madly in love with him. Let me introduce him to you now:
Soren is tall, dark, handsome, and is from Boothbay, Maine. He loves Theatre, food, music, and snuggling on the couch. If you thought my jokes were bad, his are worse. If given two options, he'll always choose the unexpected one. He is a movie-quoting fiend and often bursts into song. For me, he's perfect. Need I say more?
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
Step #41-- Try Substitutions

Lately I've been getting in touch with my inner Chef by trying all kinds of fun, crazy recipes. Soren and I have cooked just about everything from an Italian sausage souffle to a roast with baked potatoes. But, as college students, we don't always have the necessary ingredients on hand. So today, instead of ham fried rice, we had chicken fried rice with left over green beans--not too bad. A couple weeks ago I wanted to make my mom's tuna casserole, but instead of cream of mushroom soup, I had to use cream of chicken soup; instead of canned tuna, I had to use shredded chicken; and instead of corn flakes on top, I grabbed some Cheerios. Let me tell you something: THAT was a fantastic meal.
I'm discovering that, in life, things don't always go as planned--in fact, they hardly ever do. But the ingredients along the way don't matter as much as the end result. So if you have to improvise a little along the way, it's okay. Sometimes your substitutions lead to something new and exciting. The key is flexibility. Whenever I'm open to the possibilities that a new ingredient can bring to a recipe, I usually end up with a treasure.
Although, occasionally I learn that you really can add too much Cayenne Pepper.
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Step #40-- Never let yourself get bored
"Mom, I'm bored. What should I do?"
As a kid, I found out that I never want to ask this question. Mom finds stuff for you to do, but vacuuming and dusting isn't usually what you had in mind.
I find that when I'm the most bored, I get the most creative. Here's a little something I did this Christmas instead of being bored. Next time you're at a loss for something to do, think outside of the box.
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Step #39-- Every day moments
Life is made up of all kinds of moments: big moments, like getting married or moving to college; small moments, like learning how to drive a stick shift or acing a final exam; and everyday moments, like making your bed for the first time in a week, or learning how to cook a squash. Lets face it, the big ones don't happen very often...and if they did, they wouldn't feel so big any more. The small moments are more frequent, but if you hold your breath waiting for one, you'd most likely suffocate and die (which would end up being a rather sad big moment). So, most of the time we're stuck with the every day moments, the things we usually take for granted. The other day, for a lack of something else to do, I decided to carve a pumpkin. My plan to make it look like a Pineapple proved to be a daunting challenge, but as I put the finishing touches on my masterpiece, I found myself delighted with the end result. I still smile whenever I think about it. This pumpkin carving activity was a simple everyday moment. It hasn't won me any metals or blue ribbons--the thing's just sitting out on the porch-- but it made me so happy. Sometimes I find myself thinking that I need something huge in my life to find happiness, but it's not true. Everyday moments are full of surprises. If you can find joy in a carved pumpkin or a made bed or a cooked squash, than you're living the best life you can.
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