You all know my math skills suck. I could try to sugar coat it, but really...they just suck.
And I'm okay with that, because I am able to conjugate verbs, spell, and grammarize (yes, grammarize) circles around most people. That being said...
I work for the CFO of my company.
He's actually pretty awesome, but he's a "numbers" guy. I swear there are times we have full conversations and neither one of us understands the other.
He also likes to tease me about my lack of mathematical skill, and purposely asks me questions he knows I don't know the answer to because he finds some kind of sadistic joy in it, I imagine.
In helping Jaysen in his math homework last night, I realize yet again, that my kid rocks.
Example: Jaysen is working on converting fractions, to decimals, to percentages.
He explains how he has to divide 70 by 100 to get the decimal.
Me: Awesome job! Now how did you make the decimal a percent?
Jaysen: I butthundred it.Me: You...what?
Jaysen: I butt-hundred it.
Me: Butt-hundred it?
Jaysen: Yes, you have to butt-hundred it!
Me: Hahahaha! What in the world is butt-hundred?
My boss will be so proud of me.