When I was a student of mathematics, the guess and check method was always my LEAST favorite way of solving any problem. It was so much work - the guessing AND the checking, the reguessing AND the rechecking. My paper would wind up looking like a total bloodbath of numbers and ink. It was always a last resort for me. I'd try anything else first even if it wasn't situationally appropriate -hmmm, what if I rewrote this math problem in iambic pentameter?!? I was so relieved to get to college, major in English, and leave guess and check in the past - words rule, numbers drool. Little did I know that good, 'ole G & C would make a roaring and irrefutable comeback when I became a parent. See, in the hospital they give you this baby. Maybe some swaddling blankets. That's it. There's no mathematical formula. There's no algebraic equation. Just a baby whose needs you need to figure out PRONTO. Like #38 on Math II o...
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