Logan does math. Here is how it goes.
Logan: Mommy. What’s 83 plus a single plus 4 plus a single plus a single? (We assume that singles=1)
Me: Ummmm, 90?
Logan: Garett, what’s 49 plus 3 plus 8 plus a single plus a single?
Garett: 56? (This is his guess)
So last week after a round of “Math with Logan”, Garett asks me, “Mom, when is Logan going to school?”
“I’m kinda tired of him not knowing how to do math.”
I don’t care who you are. This is funny stuff!
That’s all I have.