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Personal Narrative: My Observation At Hawthorne Avenue Elementary School

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During the week of March 10th -20th, I went back home to New Jersey. When I went back home, I did my observation at Hawthorne Avenue Elementary School. This school runs from pre-kindergarten through the 8th grade. The purpose of this paper is to see what theory best fits with my candidates that fall under early childhood, middle to late childhood, and adolescence. Each interview that I did with my candidates were face to face. My candidates had different physically, cognitively, and emotionally behavior. The three classes that I did my research on were pre-k, 6th grade, and the 8th grade. I worked with each of these three different levels in school. These entire three classrooms had many similarity and differences. The first class that I

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