Every day my son comes home from school, I ask him about his day. And every day he gives me the same answer- “I hated it.” Each day I hope his response changes, but here we are, in the second semester of his fifth grade year and his answer is still faithfully, “I hated it.” so of course this makes me ask questions: What happened? Why did you hate it? Was the lesson hard? Which LAMPs class did you attend today? What was for lunch? Who did you play with at recess? Anything that