Ella: I’m eating a pear
Me: Is it a good pear?
Ella: Yup, it’s like a parachute
Me: A parachute?
Ella: Yes, like a pear – a – shoot Mommy, can you say that?
Me: Pear – a – shoot
Ella: Very good Mommy
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5 comments:
How cute! Alex asked me this morning "Where is my sister?" I nearly fell out of the chair. The things they say Jenny.
Pear a shoot...how sweet.
Ella asks me all the time "Where's my brother?" (insert freaky music here).
Your english skills are coming along nicely with your tutor Jenny. Perhaps she could be persuaded to produce a cd for English speaking for the rest of us?
By the way? Where is the brother?
Wow, I love the way they play around with words. And they way they try to make you say them :)
Miss E is into making everything rhyme at moment so I have started thinking in rhymes like some sort of psychotic rapper!
Ahh - the brother is on his way as soon as the universe allows.
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