Something strange is happening with my four-year-old daughter, whom I affectionately call ‘The Divette’. (Keep reading – you’ll note very quickly why she has this name.)
You see, she is in her final month of preschool and I think it’s beginning to freak her out a bit. The Divette’s lead teacher recently upped the ante with the Kindergarten prep. She has a reading list, does basic addition, and can write short but complete sentences. This thrills me to no end (especially considering the hefty price tag my husband and I pay for it).
The Divette, however? Not so much. Click here to read the rest on Real Moms of Eastern Iowa…