Today in the car on the way to Kindergarten, DS was playing a Leapster game that involves division. I don't recall which one it is...he's had at least twenty of those since he's been three.

He was commenting on how he knows division now and how he doesn't like the rounding of five digit numbers his teacher is giving him. (Third grade worksheets) I told him to ask her to make up some problems for him to do instead of the rounding.

At school, he's in the hall hanging up his backpack and jacket with another classmate he's known since preschool. He tells her he knows division now. She was talking over him (thankfully) and I called him aside and told him not to talk about division to his classmates; only to his teacher.

He looked like I had told him he did something wrong. I felt really awful about it.