I am a certified, licensed ESL teacher. I spent three years teaching English to foreigners in a public school and have done private teaching since then. In college, my degree was in ESL and I learned all about how to be sensitive to and teach a Second Language Learner. The last year of my life, the roles have been reversed and now I am the Second Language Learner, sitting at the desk, experiencing everything I'd been trained in. I hadn't anticipated this experience, and it has caught me off Read More
Rewind
In January, Colby and I started going to a Framhaldskoli. Basically in Iceland, Grunnskoli is the "elementary school" where you attend from ages 6-16 (Haley starts that in September). After that, your compulsory education is over, but there are Framhaldskolis you can choose to attend that continue your education (KIND OF comparable to technical colleges). Okay, so we go to a Framhaldskoli to learn Icelandic and are in class with 16 year olds and 17 year olds. It has been like reverting back Read More
Clint Clifton Saves the Day…
The last time I purchased soda was October 1994. It was at an Oktoberfest carnival in LaCrosse, WI where I purchased a Mountain Dew and a bag of Cheetos. Shortly thereafter I rode the tilt-a-whirl and got so sick that I vowed never to drink "pop" again (Yes, I'm a Yankee). My cross-country coach also convinced me that drinking soda would slow me down, so I have not consumed much of anything carbonated for over a decade....that is, until recently. When Clint came in December, he bought a 2 Read More
Confessions of a Pregnant American Living in Iceland- Part 2
For the past few months all we've been hearing about is Hangikjot. Hangikjot is smoked lamb that is always prepared during the Christmas season. Because of how much it was talked about, I had pretty high expectations. When we finally attended a Christmas party here, we were served the COLD meat that had a STRONG smoked flavor and I was a little thrown off. Colby wouldn't let me ask to use a microwave, so I endured in silence. Upon finishing my virgin hangikjot experience, Icelanders Read More
Confessions of a Pregnant American Living in Iceland- Part 1
Oh, yes...I think I forgot to mention...I'm pregnant. When I was in my first trimester with my second pregnancy, Colby took me out to the German restaurant on Route 1 in Stafford. The moment the food was served, I knew I was in trouble. The new smells, the different flavors...after just ONE bite, I was done with my meal. The rest of the evening was spent with one hand covering my mouth and one hand covering my nose. The last 2 months have been like LIVING in the German restaurant. In the Read More
þorri
Right now in Iceland the country is celebrating something called þorri (pronounced 'Thorri'). Every Icelander that attempts to explain it to me has described it as "Old Food Month." For a whole month Icelanders reflect on the way their ancestors used to survive by eating foods such as dried fish, sheep head, rotten shark, ram testicles, lamb jam, kidneys, liver and fat. This is not a joke. Colby and I went to the flea market and witnessed this first hand. After eating some dried fish and Read More
Immersion Time!
This week a spot finally opened up at Grænaborg Leikskoli (pre-school) and Haley began her journey into cultural assimilation. She has been on a waiting list since September (they move quick around here). On Tuesday I got to spend some time at the school getting a tour and meeting her teachers. When we arrived, the kids all hovered around her, touching her face, showing off the few English phrases they knew ("Merry Christmas!! one! two! three! four.....). The kids Read More
Not the First Day of School
Haley Jane loves to learn and I love to teach. We make quite the nerdy team. When she was 20 months, Colby read her "Chicka Chicka Boom Boom" and shortly thereafter she memorized the alphabet. I jumped on board buying Leap Pad learning toys and spent time with her every day "playing school." Since birth, the world has been our classroom and everything from cereal boxes to street signs have been our curriculum. I decided this year to start kindergarten with Read More
Germany or Bust!
We just got back from a really refreshing and encouraging conference in Germany. We took a few days after the conference to see Frankfurt and couldn't get over how little English people knew, especially compared to our beloved Icelanders. I did charades all week trying to communicate what I needed and still was not successful. Colby and I both felt like we were in Middle Pennsylvania the whole week because the food was all white and brown. We had baked macaroni Read More
Helen Haley Meets Reykjavik, Iceland
We surprised the kids early this morning with their last Christmas present (In Iceland, Christmas lasts until January 6th). Check out the excitement here:Colby and I both had to go to school, so the babysitter still came to watch the girls while Nonny got some rest. Now, as you know, 90 percent of Icelanders speak proficient and fluent English. Only old people and young kids don't know English. Our babysitter, Halla (in her 20's), is no exception. Nonetheless, after I introduced them, mom Read More
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