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Originally Posted by Charles Baudelaire
Probably not. Mine went from being able to figure out N-A-P at about 2.5 to F-A-T-I-G-U-E-D a little later and now understanding what I mean when I say, "She's ready to swim in the river Lethe."
Damn D'Aulaire's Greek Mythology. 
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I did this when I was a kid and my mother thought that it was perfectly normal, so she'd forget to warn people about it.

I still remember being at someone else's house when I was 5 years old; the other mom was having my mom over to watch her 7 year old daughter, and mom brought my brother and myself along (my sisters were at a birthday party, iirc). The other mom said, "Now, the kids are not allowed to have any C-O-O-K-I-E-S OR S-N-A-C-K-S before dinner." I frowned and said, in my lovely, piping voice, "Why
can't I have a cookie? I want one!" She about fell over.

"Um, your daughter can spell?" "Yeah, she can *read*, she's been doing it for nearly three years now..."
I got the cookie, too.


It was the first time I thought there might be any use to spelling words out loud, which before had just seemed like a stupid thing that grownups did sometimes...

BooBah understands "N-A-P", as does BeanBean (for a loooong time), but Mike does not spell as quickly as I do and the ILs don't understand the concept at all. I still remember spelling something for them when BeanBean was little and when FIL finally figured it out, he blurted it out very loudly, like he was on a freaking game show.

I said, "The whole point of spelling it was
not to say that word!!! Anyway, I've long since given up on spelling to them. I still try it with Mike on occasion, but the kids get it if I don't go really, really quickly.

My mom gets it, and we drop vowels/consonants all the time and spell very quickly over the kids' heads, and that still works on occasion.

Even my sisters, we can start spelling a word and not have to finish it because we know what we're talking about, and that's helpful too when your kid memorizes the sound of the words before they can recognize all of their letters...
So I've been majorly slacking in the home education department lately, because life has been messy and irritating. This hasn't stopped the kids from learning new things, though it has slowed them both down a fair bit. BooBah walks around singing the alphabet to herself, and she still seems desperate to learn to read. BeanBean is making some progress on reading, but without me helping him much I think that BooBah would probably catch up to him by December.

Not that it's a bad thing, but it might be a bit strange for him. We haven't done any math at all, but BeanBean has been obsessed with hexagons lately.

He draws them and I'm pretty impressed that they actually have six discernable sides most of the time.

They're not regular, but they're better than my hexagons were before I started organic chemistry and went home to practice drawing hexagons for my notes (I spent three hours on it, much more time than I needed to spend on equations or any actual freaking chemistry!).

It's pretty cool. He absolutely loves his art class, and I think he'll be sad when we go to the last one.

BooBah's been working very hard on the alphabet and counting. I caught her taping her fingers against the wall and counting "One, two, three, four, five" over and over again last week; when she saw me, she insisted that I do the same thing. "Again! Again!"

What a doll. I counted "Five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five" once and she just fell over laughing, she thought it was the silliest thing she'd ever heard.

My mother is very close to pulling my nieces out of school next year.

ChibiChibi's depression is now becoming obvious even to her (and she's totally oblivious to such things) and a family friend who works in the school system has been pressuring her to take them the hell out of there; he says things just get so much worse as you deal with higher levels of the administration.

She can see very clearly that BizzyBug has made almost no progress forward this year, and that ChibiChibi doesn't actually learn things in school but when she comes home she can learn the same things on her own quickly and easily. Mom says that she regularly goes to school, then spends an hour and a half in an after school tutoring program with only 5 or 6 other children, and comes home and still doesn't understand her classwork.

My sisters both seem to think that this is a failing of Chibi's (they swear that she has ADD; she doesn't.) but it's fairly obvious to me that this is a failing of the teachers, particularly since Chibi is totally capable of learning the material when she's left alone with it for a little while, to say nothing of when she has help that's geared towards *her*. Mom's also ticked off that she doesn't understand how they're trying to teach math.

That's a different story, though. She's like, "I know how you learned math, I know how I learned math," and I reminded her quite bluntly that I learned math *at home*, so I have no idea how math was taught in school until I got to calculus (which my mother couldn't teach me) and that was in college, where things are different (better). But yeah, Chibi is very close to being safe from school next year, thank God for small favors.
Now I just need to get my minivan back. Last night at the ILs, we watched some home movies and I could see my van in the background. My eyes started to well up and BeanBean and BooBah were so excited to see it!! I miss my minivan!
