<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Tue, 25 Feb 2025 19:04:03 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>New York Fashion Week</category><category>Spring 2010</category><category>What&#39;s Kickin&#39;?</category><category>#nyfw</category><category>Can you kick it?</category><category>Fall Fashion 2009</category><category>Leanne Marshall</category><category>Project Runway</category><category>brides</category><category>nyfw</category><category>wedding</category><category>#FNO09</category><category>Hayden Harnett</category><category>Inside The Tents</category><category>Kickstart J&#39;adore</category><category>LL Bean</category><category>Nary Manivong</category><category>Tibi</category><category>Willow</category><category>accessories</category><category>boots</category><category>coats</category><category>engagement</category><category>fashion</category><category>jackets</category><category>kids fashion</category><category>prints</category><category>saurette</category><category>shoes</category><category>spring</category><category>teen vogue</category><category>tote bags</category><title>Kickin&#39; Off...with kids.</title><description>The notes and observations of a fashion PR pro turned pre-K Montessori teacher.</description><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>124</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-1040853672406857934</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Mar 2012 16:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-16T12:33:11.521-04:00</atom:updated><title>Montessori Teachers Unite!</title><atom:summary type="text">Very excited about the schedule of workshops! Hoping for some inspiration to share on this blog! </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2012/03/montessori-teachers-unite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizjjebLXT7oglsxEkDfm6RD1QwtBGpaTU0ofdRrkfztxH8SaUEJhm3uGuw8x9-PzVeRkHVrJctR3S2cBSBEq1ZE9XhwtREvlyDQrytmJ31aaR8LqWDgckjK1l0RzSa-0drhpFgzJrBu8/s72-c/blogger-image-1557424079.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-9052291951520167299</guid><pubDate>Sat, 03 Mar 2012 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-03-03T11:08:04.710-05:00</atom:updated><title>Fun with Compound Words</title><atom:summary type="text">I remember doing these when I was a kid; I loved pairing them up! The kids in my classroom have fun with this work; they get a kick out of mixing them up. A popular one is Cowfoot.Don&#39;t worry, we made sure they knew the correct combination, but we all like to be silly once in a while!</atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2012/03/fun-with-compound-words_03.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNFycP5ldCrgSA8fUjrdm5C52tbOhIbWzcCu5uB_MgBvMGyOFLx3aYdNYm1QGZNU4EA6WekT-OmPG2CTjbEgDiSxWMdMImS3_ryD1h1ZGvXu0p1wx9jsrdBkQAEseQFs41hsHljQnbNTY/s72-c/compoundwords.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-5926684286806814054</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Feb 2012 14:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-22T09:32:13.241-05:00</atom:updated><title>Colorful Community: Classroom Handprint Wreath</title><atom:summary type="text">This was such a fun project I took on with the kids in my class. Although I ended up covered in paint, the end result was something the children did together and truly enjoyed it! 

</atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2012/02/colorful-community-classroom-handprint.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMhC3AJsyye8Od4WOXQfhy5oVgLHIGs6AZp8rL2yEfpOjHJuGQCBjtzDIVimyxw4CC213u-sM-aCNQWujR4kidP2HiWNOndjLa6TR3ZlX2mnHWTRI52BuSU6dl868QZnBPgavEvXGVc3s/s72-c/blogger-image--728739892.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-1859650884248168947</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 02:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-03T12:59:24.096-05:00</atom:updated><title>Math Time</title><atom:summary type="text">That dreaded word...Math. I don&#39;t know why, but when I think of numbers, my heart rate goes up and I want to hide under a rock.  I truly believe that I bring with me some unnecessary experiences from early on and I can&#39;t seem to let them go. 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I was doing so well and I was so motivated and then... well, I moved. Man oh man, talk about being pulled out of my comfort zone!  I had a great thing going at my old place; all of my student teaching syllabuses were up on the wall ( amid some smaller wedding photos that kept me smiling), I had the laminator set up and all was well. It took me a couple of weeks to work </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2011/11/back-at-it.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw1XXLzOxcMcCJzCoG2PfI0EU5fG2s0oMQuxoW2hDOqMSSICb-gzJZ5aYCxlsf8atLgGHA5HqRSnQwRmmWOLAionPVqKQE1pPgdA8-JRjc6xvQxnT9JJss5y4_yZVzNIK96nE7yFmdl14/s72-c/331395_10150375205663705_547343704_8316218_1943698772_o.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-3121242360067114150</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2011 21:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-21T19:13:52.331-04:00</atom:updated><title>And Then I Sang...</title><atom:summary type="text">One of the things I am learning is that part of being a good teacher is having a pocket full of, no wait, a bag full of tricks for moments when kids need some... refocusing.   When I first started teaching, I was petrified of sitting in front of twenty one children and talking, never mind singing a song or doing a presentation. I didn&#39;t even know any songs, or so I thought.  This year, it&#39;s a </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-then-i-sang.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDS5Y-fkjtoLybYOwscpzygTI-2ISSzD5dzzcoor8g6CWohdVWa57tAhn78MIeHAbHDk9pzULNudFznRdwkl1EuNt1MVAJ0WGpMUF-q5dRpBKbDjqRHkPvJBOdBF1zHr3ueMl01_dP7tE/s72-c/Photo+on+10-21-11+at+6.26+PM.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-8178410451934208672</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2011 19:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-19T15:11:16.736-04:00</atom:updated><title>Final Result: The Birds Have Landed</title><atom:summary type="text">I added this work to the Sensorial shelves this morning and a few children pulled it off and worked with it. What a joy! Anyway, here is the final result.  Like I said, simple.</atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2011/10/final-result-birds-have-landed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiledUNYnnfSMdCfJF-CR-iFW1dZwSTbQXD1FZ9MCDkBkeKzGhhmgY7opFTc6n_ScUu9q3Eo9pSDPHK-gT09gZIhg_X38Eg6Vwmgo13q8ExE3MxKSyE1Rs51NTcjA4EHVfA5e08WXvSdw/s72-c/birds" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-3883118092036686222</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Oct 2011 22:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-18T20:46:17.312-04:00</atom:updated><title>All Jazzed Up About Matching Birds!</title><atom:summary type="text">As I mentioned in my last post, one of my strengths is that I have a lot of fun ideas I would like to add to the classroom.  The downside to this is that I feel like I can&#39;t accomplish most of them in a timely manner. Ideas take over my brain all day long and as great as that sounds, it sometimes feels like a curse.   My husband Eric tells me that he wishes I wouldn&#39;t always act on things at the </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-jazzed-up-about-matching-birds.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBXhzwVhvg7jUodc_nWVhK4iB5xsJKmqHeT4Ngdn9mvfunFgfV9CIgTQ2KwCjP4YHR1lwiLXEKRUVMECg1scJZ83p65oiDXBVBA3IcoPjR1yOtSAQe_mgXmR-aNP6I14PXeLNR47RPZjM/s72-c/birdssensorial.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-564361821932484525</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 Oct 2011 23:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-14T20:52:33.366-04:00</atom:updated><title>Nose to the Grindstone</title><atom:summary type="text">I have just returned from my student teaching seminar and my mind is overflowing with wonderful ideas, but most of all, the realization that I have A LOT of work to get done. I always leave with some fun ideas I want to implement in my classroom, but it hits me pretty quickly that you don&#39;t just throw something together and put it out for the kids. You have to think it through, and then think it </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2011/10/nose-to-grindstone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZrkvvM21hF2eJlqVozh5EjRDb3ACoV4rrRKiEBUVI9d2Rhn-deV2ATtYDjelZlNysSUiCVf1CNM94SmXx4pRo0CO5BYNyV3qc-PEDP-I9V0NQ7-O2NK8Bja-n-GtvqZIXtX74OS9qzso/s72-c/nerd-girl.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-2828230612691175826</guid><pubDate>Thu, 13 Oct 2011 01:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-12T21:55:35.263-04:00</atom:updated><title>Hardly Recognize Myself... And I Love It.</title><atom:summary type="text">Every morning I get up at 5:30am and walk to my overcrowded closet.  I usually have this same conversation:  &quot;Cant wear those, too dressy. Heels? What, am I crazy? Cant wear those, they&#39;ll get ruined. 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But I am starting to understand how a bridezilla is born. Over the months I have been trying to coordinate all of the pieces for my wedding in August. Going into this process, I had all sorts of ideas on how this was going to unfold. Whether I liked it or not, I was being willful and I want what I want when I want it. 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Onwards and upwards were the only words I could think as I was frozen with fear yet awakened and excited about the unknown prospects that lied ahead.   For nine years, I worked in one field: Fashion Public Relations. 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This baby is supposed to be born on my birthday (Dec 23) and not only is it my right to know the sex, but it’s my birthday, so throw me a bone.   Christmas babies are the best. I speak from experience. 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Making sure that I am dressed up enough for a nice lunch, but comfy so I can cover some miles.&amp;#160; I don’t like to be all “matchy matchy” with Eric, but I felt like these two looks complimented one another, and I think he would look sharp in an outfit like this. 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But I needed more; something better than plain running shorts and a Vuarnet tee (yes, I have one.)  &amp;#160;  I quickly learned that these items cost good </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/10/let-road-be-your-runway.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3wY707KIUHiLmRM0ku9sUm7oijwLxArHY4V7lTr2sKJDQ0SwbsMWRZHj0nq3JZLAHUb4UuxLmika_7b4LIH2OB1DwmUD8GXpFy8A6K5uEAmF0AopyULeY94IZjUc-H6pQX_vhoN8PnTI/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-1948361912244085384</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2010 13:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-24T09:36:07.528-04:00</atom:updated><title>The Photographer Hunt</title><atom:summary type="text">My brother is an unbelievable photographer. He’s been shooting since he was in his teens and I’ve always been amazed at how he can take something very simple and create a magical perspective on it.&amp;#160; If I had my way, he would shoot my wedding. However, there are two reasons why this won’t happen. One, I don’t want to put my brother to work on the most special day of my life. Two, I still </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/09/photographer-hunt.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE5KTYXIc4rNg1W0nkYda7ESgrZKm9HJoVwV4iS9HmqN58jJum6-uBm2BCtovD3zfMoXNtJ68DXJwnEYc8LtldmmSA2CFszruFb5UxjqMcVDlXbiD7Pu3POVszc83Jxbs1rJJSX27PqYY/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-7181453976052424588</guid><pubDate>Sat, 11 Sep 2010 21:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-11T17:41:26.073-04:00</atom:updated><title>Academy of Art University at NYFW</title><atom:summary type="text">Once again I am impressed by the unique designs and detailed numbers that come down the runway at the Academy of Art University shows for Mercedes Benz New York Fashion Week. I’ve gone for the past few years and I always walk away impressed with these students and the clear vision for their collections.&amp;#160; Models come down the runway in sets of six and each grouping is completely different, </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/09/academy-of-art-university-at-nyfw.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA-IlbHeqV-e3RVNJgQtyEnj1w6sWEVSuGQNcwzooweNmYvkwZ_HP5l0DzYYfBjTYLtdCd5D9J9c8mNSK_fI5pfy3jVeaJYUrZ5u23zZayYQI-Pmjtzy_Iseozh0DMJcKtsdo7I5gKUds/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-9050617343432311426</guid><pubDate>Tue, 07 Sep 2010 17:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-09-07T13:18:12.733-04:00</atom:updated><title>Happy Socks equals happy feet.</title><atom:summary type="text">A few weeks ago my fiancé passed on the Happy Socks website he found through Gilt.com. He kind of sent it as a joke,&amp;#160; but I later found out that he was actually serious about these multicolored and multi-patterned socks.      Out of context, I couldn’t quite accept these. 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Emily, the talented designer, brings alive vintage jewelry and accessories to make the most amazing and unique designs.     Today on her website, www.elvafields.com, she is launching her Fall 2010 collection for pre-order.&amp;#160; I LOVE all of her new pieces, and she pairs up some of her </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/09/fall-2010-elva-fields.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTw7S1uaPTPLHHx8D2sK_UABVgdwDZn5Su7d_OEu-rewBBvmguKVDUPOOp2LWLSgTZzAzrKNkjr6HjIiL6xVl0BZrQL4phu8rk-_1gYmyA68l7f7Q8D3m-LeqT60FEuCRwsjnHdtXkvUg/s72-c?imgmax=800" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-406086597685725516</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Aug 2010 21:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-23T09:41:57.375-04:00</atom:updated><title>Oh Canada!</title><atom:summary type="text"> As promised, a wonderful post by my good friend and blogger, Nicole Cornell. 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I am somewhat embarrassed to admit that this was my first trip to </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/08/oh-canada.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhdCHwvIXFBT_RpZ_-B6HDtURJSYFpMf9gyaDdCj83j6BMskn19KnvTqEVdjWDvgy8d9XIuQlcRlzAMGw0SeNtR2lKheVDOSShFIwgiruQCBjAVNbtNwBAYsH2M1Df90raQ7wytiWsaKw/s72-c/canada-beaver.gif" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-1065697695806392010</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 Aug 2010 21:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-08-16T17:31:16.549-04:00</atom:updated><title>Be Back Soon!</title><atom:summary type="text">As I transition into my move back to New York in September, I am currently playing nanny for my sister and her two adorable little girls.  What am I learning aside from tolerance and patience? That parents are superheroes! I had NO idea it was such an undertaking herding the little childrens,  especially two little girls who can give any actress a run for their money. 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I recently watched Grey Gardens and it brought back my obsession within seconds.  In fact, today my fiance asked me to come to an antique shop with him to pick out some props for a project he is working on. I discovered the dress up section and just </atom:summary><link>http://kickinoff.blogspot.com/2010/07/day-at-grey-gardens.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (KickinKate)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqCx-WbXI6sOQ8KdtOnNFewlp0vh49gWG_hs404t_NKNhePW-rfkZyRZuu-MmZ3bLx82bBoIb3oBXbIbVSq24BS-LCyI8G9ajQAi82ewei5yLxbgQTU5LT7XFhz_mYa4ZfyZZz2tsnBzk/s72-c/38944_427284633704_547343704_4663793_4222127_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6830828954201241621.post-5242757569868023338</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jul 2010 16:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-07-20T13:51:12.546-04:00</atom:updated><title>Loving Lo Boheme</title><atom:summary type="text">I am a girl about accessories; even the smallest ones can pack a big punch. For my wedding next summer, I&#39;ve been thinking of what added touches I may want for not only the decor, but also the wardrobe. I&#39;ve indeed picked a  dress, it was the first thing to get crossed off my list. 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