My son, Kevin, is 16 and just finished the 10th
grade. It’s hard to imagine him that old. It seemed like just yesterday we were
playing Bakugan Brawl, Yu-Gi-Oh, or racing his Hot Wheels cars down our
driveway. It didn’t seem long ago that I saw him riding his Razor scooter in
front of our house. Now, my wife, Quyen, and I are talking to our son about
getting his driver’s permit.
Kevin just started a Japanese class at
Grossmont College
this summer because he found out taking one college course is equivalent to two
years of high-school credit. He is really into Anime so he jumped at the
opportunity to take Japanese.
I have asked him about studying Chinese, and Quyen has
suggested Vietnamese but it was like trying to get him to the dentist for a
root canal. This isn’t the case with the Japanese course. Kevin is taking it
with a friend from high school, and they stay on campus after class to do their
homework. Our son makes flashcards to go over his vocabulary, and there are
times he chooses to study Japanese instead of watching YouTube videos at home. What
I’ve learned is that Kevin puts a lot more effort into his work when he chooses
the class.