The banker worked really hard yesterday. **
I forgot to mention that we had one of those spontaneous evenings the other night. FriendA came over to see the chicks then we drove over to their house so Banker could see her lizard on a leash then everyone decided to go to the movies so we hopped in cars and drove up to a lovely theatre no one ever goes to and saw the 7:45 show of Mirror, Mirror. We were the only ones in the the theater which was super and Banker and I talked about how great it was we could just go. When he was in public school, we never went out in the evening. Too much driving, too much gas money, too few hours between finishing dinner, homework and bed to go and do anything fun. Daytimes, straight after school (with at least a day lead time for travel plans) or weekends were fine. We both agreed this being able to just go and do whatever we want, any evening we want to do it in, is one of the biggest perks of how we've altered our live and academics. Life gets to happen without planning 2-3 days in advance and the time of day doesn't matter anymore. I love not watching a clock (although I still do) it's lovely that it's not mandatory anymore.
For math day, he moved his laptop into the living room, I was making bread and banging around in the kitchen, and stuck to it for hours.
I like that he's entering the land of new information and is having to think hard.
I like that he has to think with this math,
**Well well well... my mother radar went off, didn't it? I'd written this post and then had a nagging feeling. My committee wasn't content, wasn't happy with the words before me as I read them back. You know when you just know something isn't quite right and your entire committee tells you that you simply have to look into it more deeply? I checked the history on Banker's computer. Good grief, child, are you kidding me? *sigh* {yes, he was present...and duly horrified}
Children don't see the big picture, like the one where the mother sits at the computer and becomes increasingly furious at the number of ventures to various 'net sites while math was happening. Or rather, supposed to be happening.
Before I went "off", I did a quick mental review. Did he do his work? sure. Did he finish what he set out to do? almost. Did I tell him a number of times during the day to take a break? yep. Did he? secretly apparently. THAT is what has done me in. I feel lied to. I feel disappointed. I feel taken advantage of. I feel "had". I feel as though I dropped the ball by not supervising to the degree I obviously should have been. I am not a happy camper. NOT happy...and it's really bad to be the Banker.
New rules that instantly were put into place:
Laptops stay in the kitchen, facing the wall so I can see the screen at all times.
ALL work will be completed downstairs, where I can observe.
ALL work will be completed on assigned day.
ALL work will be reviewed upon completion (not put into check work for later review)
NO headphones.
NO surfing of any kind.
NO "off site" research without prior authorization from me.
NO phone.
NO Xbox360.
We are not going down that road. OH and there won't be any surprise field trips or kudos on hard work or dedication today. Get it done, get it done right and sit the hell up straight.
It's military here today.
/harumph
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