Best Dad Ever

So, what does Todd do when Ethan's teacher says he needs help with Math? He writes him a program.
Not just any program, a "MARIO MATH" program.
It's awesome. You get ten right addition or subtraction answers and you get to see a new Mario graphic, and a "level up" song. You get less than 8 out of ten correctly and you get the "game over" song. Flashcards? We don't need flashcards!
No, just Superdad and a couple hours on a Saturday morning --before he goes out to put the walls up on the treehouse.

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