The following appeared in the Montessori school newsletter, attributed to an unnamed three year-old I think I can name:
"I'm painting a beautiful shark. Sharks are mean. They have bad table manners."
Then there are the identities of her rubber duckies. For a long time I've referred to our household as "Brian's House of Girls," because I've been the only male mammal living in it (not counting the shrews in the basement) since Chris (Carrie's last male guinea pig) died in Boston. Isabelle's ducks keep up the tradition.
"This is the Baby duck, the Daddy duck, the Aunt Tammy duck, the Mommy duck, and the other Mommy duck."
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