We finally got a routine down with H. It took 8.5 months and then all of a sudden, 2 weeks ago, everything started to click into place.
Don’t get me wrong, it wasn’t completely smooth sailing, but we were doing reasonably well, all things considered.
But alas, peace in our home is clearly not meant to be. Because this week, Pre-k started assigning homework.
Now don’t get me wrong. Education is awesome. The bees knees. Quite possibly the one thing that can break the cycle…
But the addition of “the homework routine” is quite unwelcome.
In the orientation, the teacher said “oh the kids just LOVE doing homework. They get so excited to show you what they are learning in school.”
I guess coloring pictures of ducks just doesn’t do it for our four year old.
He’s more of a Transformers guy. Or maybe Avengers – the way he Hulked those homework sheets across the table when (after an hour of coaxing), in complete exasperation, I told him that he was stuck doing homework the next 13 to 17 years.
But I told him not to worry. The time would fly by and then he’d be done with homework and would just get to work every day for the rest of his life instead.
He screamed “BUT I JUST WANT TO PLAY!”
He may be angry about the homework, but I must say the honesty is honestly quite refreshing.
And for the record, H, I feel the same.
P.S. I’m excited to share that I just learned in a foster parenting re-licensing class, that you CAN share pictures of kids on social media, so I’ll be posting some of my favorites on my personal Facebook page later this afternoon. I will not be putting any on my website or on Instagram, however. So, you’ll only be able to see the photos of this adorable kiddo if we’re Facebook friends.