“School, schmool. I wanna go work on my Christmas cards.”
“Why do we have to do school today? Can’t we go Christmas shopping and let that count as math?”
“Gingerbread men. Gingerbread men.”
And that’s me talking. It takes every ounce of self discipline I have these days to do the have to’s before the want to’s. But the kids are being good sports about it.
“Come on, Christmas break!”