When I was in junior high my dad promised me that if I could get straight A's he would buy me a car when I turned 16. Well, he didn't have much to worry about. He could have thrown in an all expenses paid trip to Disneyland for me and 10 of my closest friends and it still wouldn't have helped me get an A in Algebra.
Nate brought his progress report home last week.
We are proud of his achievements and hard work, and more than a little relieved we don't need to promise him a car as a motivator to do his best in school. Although I wonder what it would motivate him to do.
