A conversation between Ema and her dad:
Ema: "Dad, you want to know how some people say 'sree?'"
Dad: "Sure."
Ema (with a smile): "They say 'three.'"
Dad: "That's how you're supposed to say it."
Ema: "Really?"
Dad: "Yes."
Ema: "Hm. Three. Three. Three. Weird."
It was so cute. She felt so clever that she had heard a difference in the way people say the number 3, then was blown away to realize she was actually the one who says it wrong. It was cute to see her come to that realization. We told her that we like the way she says "sree" though, and to not stop.
2 comments:
Alicia, thanks for stopping in on our blog. I followed your link back to yours, how cute! I love to read about all our friends we left behind in Logan. Looks like you are doing well, your kids are growing so much too! Take care, Michele
P.S. We know Ruth and Marcos too. I was so surprised to see them on your blog. What a small world. We were in their ward like 4 years ago when we lived in Ogden, right before we moved to Logan. They are so fun.
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