My little Bryson is such a cool kid! I just love him!!!! Today he told me he wanted to "do some school." We haven't really done that since Selah has been at Rejoice, so we grabbed one of her 1st grade workbooks that we were using before she went to school. He was flying through the work pages (have I mentioned that he is reading now?) (uh-oh.. I feel another song coming on... "It's my blog and I can brag if I want to... brag if I want to...brag if I want to... you would brag to, if he belonged to you - doo doo doo doooo doo!) (okay, that was fun). ANYWAY... and he said "Mommy, this page shows a pictue of a trash can but doesn't have the beginning sound letters for me to circle." I said "what does "trash" start with?"
Bryson said "c-h."
"What??? Trash doesn't start with c-h!"
So all this time he has been saying chrash. How funny! I never noticed that before. Say it! It's hard to distinguish the difference between trash and chrash. Little smarty-pants.
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Around Beaty's Creek there are deer a plenty. Ransome is quite the deer
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2 comments:
It's official, he's ingenious!!!
(did i spell that right?!)
And cute too ; )
Drew had the exact same issue with thinking "tr" is "ch". He's been keeping a journal of sorts and he wrote about his "chrip" to the Tulsa Zoo. How funny!!
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