The kids and I were discussing what might happen if we brought home a "brother" who did not speak English. We talked about pointing out things and telling him words for those things (like chairs, windows, doors, food, Spiderman... all the important stuff).
After a few moments of this, Seth announced, "Don't worry, Mom. It will be fine. I speak Spanish."
Alrighty, then!
2 comments:
heeheehee.... Love that kid! It looks like you might be on your way to a Spanish speaking son!
Oh. My. Goodness. This is so funny!! :)
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