Bear is distraught at the dentist appointment I made him for tomorrow - as it will mean he will miss maths.
Maths was always my worst subject. It never made sense to me. The thought of missing a maths lesson would have been my idea of heaven. Bear has emphatically different views.
Bear had a bump in the playground that affected his front teeth. It wasn't anything serious, I don't think, and if this is the worst it gets I shall consider myself lucky. I was hoping to have a quick trip into town tomorrow, but I'll manage it some other time. I don't think there is a problem, but I will take looking after bear over research any time. Bear's teeth can't be giving him too much grief - he has managed to devour a chocolate bar without flinching.
All the parcels for the Xbox arrived today, and DH will be putting it together later. I wonder if there are maths games for the Xbox - off to research...