"Write 'sat' while I'm gone."
"But we don't know how!"
They sound worried. Too bad. They should know how to write way more than that by now anyway.
5 minutes later when I get back - "have you finished writing yet?" They show me what they've done.
"But that's not what I told you to write!"
They've copied off "the", "and", "at" & "to" from a piece of paper.
"But we don't know what you told us to write!"
Argh. I did tell them what to write didn't I? I'm sure I made it clear.
"Write Sat!"
Leah: "zat!"
Not wanting to give away how it's spelt, I repeat carefully: "sssssat"
Leah: "zzzzat"
Whatever.
After a bit I look over to see if she's done. She has, and correctly too! Curious to see how she pronounces it, "So what does it say?"
Leah: "z-a-t"
Me: "s-a-t"
Leah: "z-a-t"
Me, "no, S-a-t"
Leah: "That's what I said!
*sigh* Must. have. patience. It's going to be a long morning.
I was right.
Tears over maths. How hard can 3+4 be?! You can even count it on your fingers!
I'm not cut out to be a teacher. How are the poor kids I hope to have one day going to cope being homeschooled? I have no idea.
-Rachel
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