Yesterday, the impossible happened.
My daughter asked for help on algebra.
That wasn't the impossible part.
I agreed.
That was ...out of character.
She showed me her equation.
I pounded it out in less than a minute. "Is this the answer?" I asked. That was amazing.
She checked the work. "Okay, what about this one? I've been trying and trying and trying.
"Is this the answer?"
When she read aloud the equation, I took the moment to do a victory lap, to wahoo and to pump my fist. I'd done math. I'd done sophomore math. Those dusty brain cells still knew how to bang out a quadratic equation. Bask in my smarty smartiness, I am Mom, I know math...go ahead...hit me again.
She read me a word problem.
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Monday, August 15, 2011
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