I'm working my usual 7 a.m. to 3 p.m. shift today and Drew called at 9 a.m. with this report:
--He was reading a picture book to her called "Clip Clop" about Mr. Horse giving a ride to cat and dog and pig and duck. They go faster and faster, the animals fall into a haystack, Mr. Horse gets worried but the animals are OK and then they do it ALL OVER AGAIN. (Can you tell that I am really, really looking forward to the day when our reading will involve Greek myths?). Anyway, Rachel pointed to some random words and then said a very garbled, "a, b, c, d."
--Later in the same book, she pointed to a picture of duck and said, again in garbled Rachel-ese: "How you say dat?"
WOW!
I insisted Drew put her on the phone, and I said, "hello, Rachel! Mommy loves you! YAY! and blew kisses. She giggled and, Drew said, had a big smile on her face the whole time. Apparently she now realizes that Mommy lives in the phone, too!
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