This morning Connor woke up crying.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
"My nose isn't working!" he whined. His nose was stuffy, stopped up.
Also, lately we've been reading Goodnight Moon, the classic children's book by Margaret Wise Brown. Connor has difficulty pronouncing with words containing double Ts, for some reason. I can't help laughing each time he says, "Good night kitt-nens; and good night mitt-nens."
He also says "cott-nen balls." And cott-nen balls ALWAYS make him think of marshmallows.
Happy Birthday, Poppa!
1 comment:
awww...my brother had problems saying "r" and "l" for the longest time. he speaks normally now. ha, and now that i think about it, i guess that's kind of stereotypical for asian folks.
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