Loy's anecdote suddenly reminded me that I went through a stage, also in early elementary, when I would say that I didn't like & wasn't good at math. This was puzzling to my mother, who resolved it by persuading the school to adjust my math instruction to a higher level. Math is also not my temperamental strength, but I am certainly not bad at it (I was enrolled in college calc at 14 yo), so I can only assume that, with the egocentricity of childhood, I interpreted boredom and lack of engagement as weaknesses in my own interest and skill level for math, rather than instructional misplacement.


...pronounced like the long vowel and first letter of the alphabet...