D8 has been struggling with her new math teacher; she's smart enough for the material, but loses her concentration. We had discussed moving her out of the advanced class she's in, but were waiting for some advice from her math teacher.
Yesterday the teacher emailed us basically saying that D8 needs to concentrate, and that she was moving her seating arrangement around. I asked W what she felt about that, and she said that she thought the teacher was right. I agreed, and said as long as you're comfortable with that. She perked up and talked about it for another 5 minutes, basically restating everything.
She's still pissed off. Royally pissed off. Little eye contact, no excess talking. A bit more frustrated with our Ds than normal. I'm just keeping a PMA, smiling, acting as if. I went and worked out after the girls went to bed, then when I came home she was reading in bed. I showered and then watched Mad Men.
This morning she said "I hope you have a good day," as she was leaving. A little bit of a thaw.
