Yesterday Kate came dancing out of school, waving another workbook at me. She was the very proud owner of another completed workbook.
Then she pointed out the bandaid on her thumb. I asked her what happened and she said it just started hurting. When we got home and took off the bandaid she had a huge blister. Today it popped.
I told her that perhaps she might be a little too enthusiastic about writing. Her response? "Yeah, I didn't even stop for a snack because I only had 11 pages to go before I finished and I really wanted to finish so I can get the next workbook."