I wanted each of the kids to make a card for my dad, celebrating his (2nd) retirement.I told Caleb I wanted him to draw a picture and then he could tell me some words and I would write them for him.
"How do you spell FaFa?"
"F-A-F-A."
Pointing at the letters on the fridge, "Which wettuh is the F?"
I showed him.
He ran off and came back about 2 minutes later with his picture.
I was so proud of him!
Good job, Bobe!
This is the first word Caleb has written.
(And the 14,759th fish with sharp teeth.)
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