a generation of weaklings is being raised
When my son was in second grade I took him on a backpack mule deer hunting trip in Colorado. I went to the school to find out what we needed to do to keep him from falling behind. School told me they could not allow it. Liked to had a litter of kittens when I told them I wasn't there for permission. Did schoolwork by a campfire. Weathered a pretty good snowstorm. Ate several rabbits he shot with his 22. Had campfire roasted back strap. A good memory for us both. He learned a lot about being outdoors and got his schoolwork done.
The school tried to stop us