As we began our school readiness campaign--shopping for school supplies, dragging through closets for closed toed shoes, and cleaning out backpacks--I found an official looking manilla envelope smashed in the bottom of Taran's backpack. It had his report card and his state testing scores. The report card was pretty good. My boy is average in the school way and that's all we strive for but the standardized test scores always come out somewhat funky.
For instance my boy is SUPER SMART.
Check out that growth...!