My procrastinating daughter is, like her older sister did all those years ago, driving me nuts. The project is due tomorrow and between bouts of crying and defiance, and a trip to the zoo because we needed to decompress from the conflict, we're almost done.
Hopefully they won't test it for DNA. Because, while she did the experiments (because they were fun!), the grunt work of putting it together on the poster has been a tooth-and-nail fight with much parental involvement to just GET IT DONE.
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