Perfect

We went into school at 7 am this morning to see Adam's teacher. He was not in trouble, it was just time for the bi-yearly conference. The breakdown is he is doing fine. His handwriting has improved, but still has a ways to go. (He is doing typing lessons on the Internet so that he can start typing all of his work. He has the WORST handwriting. Him and Lewis. They should both be doctors with handwriting so bad.) Adam is doing great with everything. But my proudest moment of the conference was when they showed me the mid year exam. He was the ONLY person to get 100% on the exam. Can I please be the proud mom for just a day? He worries and stresses over every little project, math homework and writing assignment that he has. So having a day to say, "Hey, you did Perfect", really helps both of us. He doesn't even want me to tell people. He is so modest about the whole thing. Doesn't he know that in every mom's heart her child is Perfect? We know it is not always true, but it is the darn unconditional love.