Monday, March 24, 2008
Commentary on the weekend
1. Wylie picked up his Barbapappa book about Les Puces, looked around for me, said Mamma, then patted the glider in the living room all while holding his book. I walked over to him, asked if he needed something and he patted the chair again said book, babbapappa and waited for me to hop in the chair.
I most readily sat down and started to read.
Wylie stopped me. HE started to tell me the story.
Just wish I had a translator!
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I almost snorted milk out of my nose when I read this to fast and saw, not "Barbapappa," but "Barbarella."
That's SOME reading, material! :-)
If you listen to his sounds, is he copying your intonations? It could be very likely that he HAS memorized your reading of it and is copying you.
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