So tonight at dinner ds1, out of the blue, starts telling me his times tables. He says "3x2 is 6, 3x3 is 9, 3x4 is 12." And instead of just letting him tell us whatever he feels like sharing, I think to myself "Hmm, does he really know the math behind this, or is it just memorized." So I ask him "What's 3x6?" And he says "15?" And I say no, and he says "12?" And I say no, and then he says "13?" and I say no. Then he says, "What is it?" I tell him 18, and then that was it, he was done talking about his times tables.
I felt so sad - he started out all proud of what he knew, and I had to turn the focus onto what he didn't know. Blah.
I felt so sad - he started out all proud of what he knew, and I had to turn the focus onto what he didn't know. Blah.
