Homework

My terrible twosome, and Eddie, are sitting together to do homework. Not much is getting done. They're play fighting over pencils, rubbers and rulers. At one point H had her legs on B's lap asking him to tickle her feet, and they're weak with hysterical laughter. Eddie is maintaining his composure, while supporting B's french revision paper on his back.
H is struggling with area and perimeter, B is 'helping' by explaining it to her in a high pitched voice, she's just not getting it. He's been rolling on the floor holding his head groaning 'I'm wasting my life'

I know how he feels.....