Last night, we got almost a foot of snow. The first day of Christmas vacation.
My kids are exhausted. The semester ended with a major poetry project for the seventh grader, high school applications and two tests for the eighth grader. And my third grader has more homework than is developmentally appropriate (not that I have an opinion on that).
They awoke on the first day of the Christmas break ready to chill. But Dad had something else in mind.
“Whoever can tell me the exact temperature when Celsius and Fahrenheit are the same, gets five dollars.”
The seventh and eighth grader worked at the problem in their own ways with their own levels of mathematic learning… pre-breakfast, and they don’t drink coffee. There were tears. But eventually, there was triumph. Both figured it out and got their $5.