Yesterday evening we're reading a book that shows a farm scene. Some pigs or something are having a race of some kind, and a bunch of animals are on the sidelines. "How many friends are watching the game?" read the text. "How many animals can you name?"
"How many animals are there?" I ask. "One, two, three, four, five." "Very good. And how many animals can you name?" "That one is Ricky, and that's Emily, and Marsha, and Emma, and Max." "…..Good job,sweetie."[BlogEntry] Her answer is better
June 8th, 2008 | Family