Little Brother has been struggling with cursive writing this school year. Recently, his teacher began requiring the students to write all homework, except for math, in cursive.
So yesterday he got busy doing his spelling homework: use 10 of his spelling words in a sentence. Four or five sentences into the project, he realized that he hadn’t done this work in cursive. Much complaining, wailing and gnashing of teeth resulted.
“Just start over and do it in cursive,” I advised. Little Brother tends toward the dramatic, and can easily spend more time whining about a job and how difficult it is than it takes to actually get the job done.
He stomped up the stairs. “Cursive writing is the worst,” he proclaimed. “Just like showers and haircuts!”