|Pouring over a children's dictionary given to him |
by a neighbor. The kid loves words.
Monday, October 08, 2012
One night Desmond wanted me to read the Spanish translations of the rules of Candyland to him. I don't know how we got to that place late in the evening. I don't know why I agreed, but there I was at the end of a long day, stumbling over Spanish pronunciations. I don't know Spanish and it was really exhausting. It gave me great sympathy for how tiring it must be to learn to read.
at 8:00 AM