«We were going to cut school, but my daughter didn't want to because she wanted to do a project,» said Alex Pedraza, who dropped his third -
grade daughter off at P.S. 9 in Prospect Heights.
In preparing to teach a course, I looked through a folder of accumulated notes and realized that I first taught the course to an adult class consisting of three women: Jennifer, a widow of about 60 years of age with an eighth -
grade schooling, whose primary occupations were keeping a brood of chickens and a goat and watching the soaps on television; Penny, 55, an army wife who treated her retired military husband and her teenage son and
daughter as items of furniture in her antiseptic house, dusting them
off and placing them in positions that would show them
off to her best advantage, and then getting upset when they didn't stay where she put them — she was, as you can imagine, in a perpetual state of upset; and Brenda, married, mother of two teenage sons, a timid, shy, introverted hypochondriac who read her frequently updated diagnoses and prescriptions from about a dozen doctors as horoscopes — the scriptures by which she lived.
Whether your son happily skips
off to kindergarten or your
daughter trudges down the hall to seventh -
grade science class, your child needs your help to succeed in school.