Oatmeal Head, discussing course options for his junior year, tells us last night at dinner that his algebra two teacher gave him no choice in math next year.
She told him to take pre-calc.
Math? My kids?
She was specific. Told him that he had algebra II down cold. And do the pre-calc teacher a favor and hand in his homework.
So what's OH's highest grade? A B. Is it in art? Oh nooooo. That's too obvious.
The boy's pulling a B in algebra. Sure I should be proud. If he was turning in homework he'd have a freakin' A. It's his only B.
Until I write again ...