Well, the time has come that I have dreaded for years. It is to give my oldest her standardized test. Here in the Belly of the Beast state, it is required to be given and sent with her final report for grade 5. I don't think they are necessary. To me, it puts the child in a boxed corner. Like a competition almost. It's like I have to rate her and I don't like it, however, we are still here so I have to do it. I know she will do well on her test, so I guess the problem is me. Did I teach her all the information? Did she retain it? Was I a good teacher? Etc. All these questions in my mind caused me to believe I wasn't a good enough teacher. However like I said in Monday's post, I am not going to give in to fear. I know she got this. Once she does accomplish this we are taking the entire summer off, just to enjoy ourselves from the load of school. So send positive thoughts her way, because her test is in a few days. Cheers to her for passing this test in advance๐ฅ❤️๐ช.
*Update: Life has caused me to give her the test earlier, and she passed with flying colors, dogs, cats, and various raccoons. We are exhausted from the test. Me prepping her, and her for sitting through it to take it. But I'm proud of her and we will be enjoying our full summer break๐๐๐ฅ.