Thursday, March 04, 2010

Grading Papers

Sigh. Groan. Long gulp of coffee. More sighing. "Oh sheesh."
Graham watched Daddy repeat the process a few times and then asked, "Daddy, what's wrong?"

"Well Graham, I'm grading papers."

"Oh. Well Daddy, I can help you when I am finished with my yogurt."

Graham finished quickly and headed straight for the computer.

"See, Mommy. I am writing a paper for Daddy to grade."

"Yes. It is a lot of work."

"Now I'm waiting in my office for it to print."

"See. It's done!"

And then Daddy graded it. It was the only A+ in the pile. I knew we had a gifted child!

1 comment:

Scott and Emily: said...

He's an A+ kiddo!