I've sent Esme off to school today with her dinosaur book, and two extra Biscuit books we got in the mail. I think she is really glad she can read them - and that is the reason I got them. It will give her confidence that yes, she really can read well enough for some books. In the meantime, she wants me to teach her science - because they don't teach it in school. I didn't get far into that one yet - told her I would but would have to think about the best way to do it. She has been doubling numbers, so I started a tiny bit of multiplication this morning. I haven't done subtraction with her, yet... and I think that needs to be another book for her to start on.
She surprised me wonderfully on Saturday with several things at the store I work at - she told me what a shutoff valve was for after examining it and opening and closing it. She knew what to do with a male and female part after looking at them, and remembered the word 'male' from somewhere deep in the past when we had looked at them. She knew the plug that threaded in was for stopping the water on that side etc... we walked to the electrical switches and I told her the basic idea of the power goes into it on the side. She said it was like the water and the lightning and the switch made it stop and go. She has some brain in there... I've always known that, and it is showing so much now.
I started laying out the science book - following the suit of the 1950s one we had gotten for her back when I was considering fullblown homeschooling. It will take a while to lay that one out for her...
I am still fighting a cold - again - the day at the park on Saturday was not the best for me.
The other thing she cried about was not having a cheerleading dress like the other girls on the same team.. but I don't think that is going to come to pass. We don't need Kindergarten cheerleaders in our house... science majors, maybe... but not cheerleaders. I might make her a dress with the blue and gold fabric the next time I get a chance - but if it looks 'like' the cheerleading dress but isn't... I'm not sure how she will take that. We had made a decision a while back not to buy the school merchandise when it comes to clothing -- too high of a cliff to fall of there. In her own way she told me I was dooming her to be unpopular... teen angst in a five year old body. I am glad she is getting better at expressing herself - and telling me what is important to her.
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