...While we try to teach our children all about life, our children teach us what life is all about...
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Making Sense
January 15, 2008
When Mommy first met Daddy, his family told her all the stories about when he was a little boy. She remembers the story of how Daddy had "his own language" and how he used to make-up words when speaking about certain things. Now that I am speaking more, I too have started my own list of words. I know what I mean and so do Mommy & Daddy. They always tell me that I make perfect sense. Here are just a few, hopefully you will remember them next time we speak. Deese=cheese; Mease=please; Bup=cup; Boy=Billy (the dog) ; Tan too=Thank you; doo-da-doo= rooster; wuk= work; yah yah= yes; shoosh=shoes ; kiki=cookie; boohma=spoon and goo-gal= good girl. Mommy & Daddy are very proud of all of the progress I've made and always encourage me to talk as much as I want. They might regret that some day, but for now yadda yadda yadda!!
Love to all,
Carly Victoria xoxo
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