I brought home some cursive writing dry-erase papers for the kid, for when she gets older. I believe in the positive value of learning handwriting, in more than just the way it improves fine motor skills. The kid saw the papers sitting on the table.
"Grandma?"
"Yes honey?"
"Are these hamwriting practice?"
Uhhhh ...
"Yes sweetheart, they are HANDwriting practice."
And then I wandered down the hall, gigglesnorting over hamwriting practice.
I live with the Kid. She is my granddaughter, and we are roomies. She says a lot of funny stuff. I am getting older though, and I forget a lot of it. This should help me remember. I hope. Heh.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Handling Things
The kid and I parked in front of the theatre before heading into my appointment today. She noticed the poster for Iron Man 3 right away. She was very excited. She said we should go see it. I told her I have been working on getting Jim to go with us. She put up her hand in a firm STOP motion and said, quite seriously, "Let me handle Jim."
She had to repeat herself because I was certain I had heard her incorrectly.
I hadn't.
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