Today, I signed an agenda... very, very fast. It was of a boy who was at the read-a-thon last night. He wanted to know when the next one was, and his mom had a few questions in the agenda, nice ones, of course. Well, I always feel I need to answer questions, so man... I started writing, and my handwriting gradually got bigger and bigger. I was writing quips like- "Sometime around November 17th, I'm not sure" and "There's always next time" and "We have our next one coming up in a few weeks." My handwriting was horrible, to say the least- this large, horrid scrawl. I then stated, "I am so sorry I wrote so big in your agenda, and in Crayola marker on top of that." He then goes, "Umm, like a second-grader?" I had to grin. :lol: You gotta love fourth graders.