Love and science

My fourth-grade daughter Sarah was fretting about a science test one night and said she couldn't go to sleep because she was so worried. She couldn't stop thinking about doing badly on it.

I knew that her fretting came in part from an unpleasant exchange we'd had over the last science test she'd brought home, with a poor grade that she'd hidden from me for as long as she could. Because it's her school's policy for a parent to sign all graded tests, Sarah brought the test to my attention fairly late one evening.

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