This year, boy-o is doing so well in school, I feel incredibly grateful. The teacher calls him the "Math Guy" because his insights with numbers are beyond his years...he is reading for the first time...his writing is coming along...he is actually able to remember things and focus day-to-day, moment-to-moment...it is so unlike Kindergarten's constant list of his "flaws" that I am a little staggered by it. But, yesterday he did have this paper in his backpack:
Come on, admit it--you sometimes struggle between determining fantasy versus reality too, right? Hmmm...I wonder where this boy of mine gets it?