There's nothing like an evening of homework to make your kiddos groove through all of their personalities. The good, the bad, and the oh, so ugly. It's pretty much like there's a personality for each stage of homework grief.
Denial: "I don't even know if I have homework. How am I supposed to know? I'm hungry."
Anger: "I hate school! Homework is STUpid!"
Bargaining: "If you get me some food, I'll do my homework. I'll start if I can just play with the puppy a little first."
Depression: "What's the point of this? I'm never going to use this math...ever."
Acceptance: "I'm doing it, I'm doing it, can't you see I'm doing it?"
Ay-yi-yi! I am not a fan of the homework drama train....