Last night, though, his math teacher said he does this lunging sort of wiggle dance up out of his seat when he knows the answer - and that it happens a lot. So much, in fact, that she tired of the sound of his chair being knocked over and gave him a big kid desk (with the stool attached). She feels he will do well in math and science all the way through school.
Really? Because I loathed math. Science was cool, but math was nasty stuff.
She grinned. Isn't B good in maths, though?
Hmm. Forgot about that. Not all those fabulously smart and funky genes are mine.
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But any tiny faults that the children might have... not from you.
Wow! I can't believe you moved from another country. Hopefully not a warm climate! I am from Texas, but we were in Nova Scotia over the summer. I loved it then, but I think it might be too cold for me soon. I liked your story about the raccoon. We have them all over the place here. Mickey
I always amazes me what they are good at what they are bad at....
and the image of him wiggle lunging out of his seat made me think of my puppy...
:) I'm with Isabelle... Those horrid things they do are totally from the father's side.
Always.
I love that we can blame the bad stuff on our other half and try to take credit for all the good :-)
BTW- tagged you for some blog fun at my mama blog- www.multitaskingmama.com
Happy Saturday!
Renegade genes! Shape up!
It suprises me when my son who is growing so fast has these moments when he resembles my husband's side of the family. I thought he was all mine...
The genes thing is weird, no? My older girl resembles her father physically and acts like my mother. The mind boggles, sometimes.
You sure have a handsome as well as math whiz of a son there.
I always think the smart genes come from me too!
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