The following is a conversation I have no less than 20 times a day.
Corinna: Where's Becca?
Dakotta: Where's Ree Becca?
Me: Rebecca's at school.
Corinna: Becca at kool.
Dakotta: Ree Becca at kool.
Me: Yes, Rebecca's at school.
(pause)
Corinna: Where'd Kendol go?
Dakotta: Where's Kendol?
Me: Kendall's at school, she went with Rebecca.
Corinna: Kendol at school on the bus.
Me: Yes Kendall went to school on the bus.
Dakotta: Kendol at school.
(pause)
Corinna: Where'd Daddy go?
Dakotta: Where'd Daddy go?
Me: Daddy's at work.
Corinna: Daddy at work.
Dakotta: Daddy at work.
(pause)
Corinna: Where's Eh Ee It?
Dakotta: Where's Eh Ee It?
Me: Elliott's asleep.
Corinna: Eh Ee It sleeping.
Dakotta: Eh Ee it sleeping in his bed.
Me: Yes, Elliott is sleeping in his bed.
This is how we start each morning, it's the conversation we have after nap time and several other times a day. Of course sometimes the answers change and often they like to add someone to the list. Today it was
Corinna: Where's Granny?
Me: Granny's at her house.
Dakotta: Where's Reuben?
Corinna: Where's Reuben?
Me: He's probably working.
Corinna: Reuben's at work.
Dakotta: Reuben at work.
This is sprinkled with an ample amount of "What's this?" all day long. Now you see why I'm so eager to talk to telemarketers.
3 comments:
They call him Reuben, not Butterfly?
It depends on what mood they're in. When he's around they call him Buttefly and sometimes they call him Butterfly Reuben.
I have the image of very cute parrots...which makes me think of a cute scrapbook idea, hmmm?
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