I picked up Ella, my three-year-old, from preschool the other day. It had been Yellow Day. Yellow painting, yellow clothes, yellow goody for Show and Tell, yellow snack. I always love to hear about her day and asked her what she had for yellow snack. "Windshield wipers, Mommy!" said Ella. "Windshield wipers?" said I. "Yes, windshield wipers." "You know, windshield wipers with banana pudding," she said appreciatively.
"Ohhhh, do you mean 'va-nil-la wa-fers"? I said, cracking up. "Yes, Mommy, wan-il-lad wa-pers. Yum!"
She cracks me up. I just love her to pieces . . .
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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I think that's the best part about toddlers, is trying to make sense of what they are saying. My son was deaf for a few years and because of it he had delayed speech. to this day he gets so frustrated with me because I still can't understand what he is saying. I've learned to just laugh it off and he, well he always just tells me "forget it, you never listen to me."
ReplyDeleteKids are so precious.
just add - language interpreter to our list of accomplishments
ReplyDeleteToo cute... Thanks for the smile!
ReplyDeleteAhhhh too cute- Have a great weekend-
ReplyDeleteLove your song on your page!
Kel