What do you do with a boy who, counting by fives, says:
"Five, ten, fifteen, twenty......twenty-one......"
What do you do with a boy who tells time like:
"Mom, it's 14 o'clock...."
What do you do with a boy who tries, every time, to sound out "the", and has to be told that it is a sight word before he remembers?
What do you do with a boy who writes a note in church last night,
which translated, says: "Dear Darla Hude....."
There are days I wish my walls were padded so I could safely pound my head against them. Really, I am laughing about this.......after the fact. But on days like today I seriously doubt my own ability to be a homeschooling mom.