This may sound like bragging.
Okay, it is . . .
Our second son was in grade three.
He loved it.
He was a good student and the teacher, Mr. Knall, seemed to like and appreciate him.
The time for our first parent-teacher interview of the
year approached.
Usually a time of apprehension for me.
But there were smiles on both sides as we introduced ourselves
and shook hands.
Whew.
We discussed Erik’s behavior and accomplishments.
Then the teacher brought out a little stack of papers. “Now,”
he began, “You are allowed to look through these, but I’m letting you know now that I'm keeping them.”
I stared at him. “Ummm . . . okay.”
He then laid out Erik’s spelling tests to date. Like his father, Erik was a
good speller. He had even been known to correct spelling for others. (ie. my brother, completing his degree in Engineering.)
Erik’s only difficulty lay in the fact that he usually
finished writing the word almost as soon as the teacher had said it. Leaving—seconds—before
the next word. Time that lay heavily on his hands. That needed to be filled
with something.
And he filled it.
With illustrations.
In the margin beside his words, he would draw tiny,
exquisite figures illuminating whatever it was he had just written. Thus,
beside the word: Space, was drawn a tiny astronaut floating in space on an umbilical.
A couple of words later: Fire, had an equally tiny cannon, firing at the
spaceman.
And thus it went. The entire margin was littered with these
pictures.
I could see the teacher’s reasons for wanting to keep them.
This was a truly unique spelling test.
I should probably let you know I allowed him have the tests.
Because I kept the boy.
Moving forward several years . . .
A few days ago, Erik’s second son, just out of grade three, was completing some math worksheets for
his mother.
A “keeping up the skills” exercise for the summertime.
He excels at it. Math, that is.
And, like his father before him, finds himself with time on
his hands.
And, without even realizing it, has completed the circle.
And ensured that another acorn has dropped immediately beside another great oak.
Priceless.
ReplyDeleteI agree!
DeleteWhat talented acorns you grow...
ReplyDeleteAnd cute, too! ;)
DeleteYou've got quite the artist there!
ReplyDeleteI think We'll keep him!
Deletethis is wonderful!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Alana! I thought it was so fun!
DeleteHow marvellous to see that talent threading its way through another generation!
ReplyDeleteFrom father to son to father to son. What a chain!
DeleteSo cute, and as options go for keeping yourself occupied in the classroom, drawing is probably one that will not get you in trouble so there's that.
ReplyDeleteHmmm . . . you make a powerful point!
DeleteBeautifully written!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Jessica!
DeleteLet's hope it continues down the generations.
ReplyDeleteThis is definitely one I'd like to see passed down!
DeleteHow marvellous to see that talent threading its way through another generation!
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