And it seemed to be going well, and it didn't end well. A fit ensued. Couldn't figure out how to answer the questions using the scientific calculator. UGH!! Pencil went flying. I told her the pencil throwing was not cool, and to go get it. She had the dog come up and he seems to be helping her settle down. He climbs up with her and licks all over her and snuggles. It helps her get control. Now, if I could just get her to refocus on doing some more of a different subject. But, I am not going to push my luck. I just keep telling myself babysteps. Maybe she will do the fill in the blank pages I saw. One can dream right?