Abbie's teacher sends an envelope of flash cards home with her every Monday, and we're to return it by Thursday at which time she is tested on her ability to memorize - er, on her knowledge.
She's learning to sight read. I think to a point this is necessary, but anyway...She does really, really well. When she struggles, I help her sound it out. This pisses her off, and not just during homework time. At various times during the day I'll hear this:
"Mom, how do you spell 'dog'?"
I don't even look up. Usually I've already helped her spell out dozens of other words, or have had to explain why "ehdyu" isn't a word. Usually, by this point, my head is about to explode.
"Sound it out."
"I don't want to!"
Reminds me of all those times I was told by an exasperated parent to "look it up."
Anyway, the other day we were going through the cards. She's got "see," "the," "and," and a few others down pat. She calls these her "kindergarten words" and it's been fabulous. Whenever she insists she's bored or we're in a waiting room, I tell her to grab a mag and look for her kindergarten words. She finds this thrilling, fortunately enough.
There are a few words she struggles with, though. "It" is one of those words. You'd think a kid who knows - out of the blue - how to spell "here" or "she" would get "it" but whatever. I don't care. What's funny is how she sounds it out.
"Eye...Eye..."
"No, sweetie. This one makes an "eh" sound."
"Eh...ehhh..."
"Good. What sound does the t make?"
"Teh. Teh."
"Awesome. Put them together now."
Her forehead furrows. "Eh-teh. Eh teh. Eteh."
Her eyes widen with the relieving joy that is personal revelation.
"Tit!"
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