One Week
One week. That’s what we’ve decided. One week. Tonight, the big, falling-apart futon is going to park itself in front of the fireplace for one week. One week only, I’m telling you.
Could YOU pass eighth grade math? Try it!
| You Passed 8th Grade Math |
![]() Congratulations, you got 9/10 correct! |
Thing is, they didn’t tell me which one I got wrong!
| You Passed 8th Grade Science |
![]() Congratulations, you got 7/8 correct! |
Again, they didn’t tell me which one I got wrong. So, now I’m walking around misinforming my kids and the world at large. Oh, well. Could you pass? Try it.