I remember, back in the olden days, when a child of mine would go through an "I love school" phase.
It's been a few years since anyone here has loved school. Including me. *sob* But Merrick thinks he needs school all day, every day. If I give him a stack of schoolish papers and projects to do, he would sit and work through it until it was done or time to eat again.
Just yesterday, he grabbed a piece of paper from a stack of math review sheets and asked me, "How many does plus times eight equal?"