back to the roots

I remember the first time I walked into a Threes/Fours classroom. It was at a preschool on the Upper East Side in New York City, and I was a student teacher. I’m not sure what I expected, but upon entering the space, I remember feeling completely underwhelmed. ⁠

It was all so basic, labeled, and uncomplicated. ⁠

The furniture was small. The walls were empty, waiting for masterpieces to be made. ⁠

You knew where to get messy, where to build, where to sit crisscross applesauce, where to get paper and crayons, and where to put them back. ⁠

It was all right there, intentional, every bit. ⁠

I spent that school year witnessing children successfully use the space independently to explore, collaborate, play, and grow.⁠

And quickly realized that my impression of being underwhelmed was that I had no appreciation for how much research, development, compassion, and expertise went into creating that classroom, all on a budget. ⁠

You might even say it was inspiring.

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