Wednesday, February 18, 2009

Bump, bump...

"Mom! Look! I wote Uncle Timmy a wetter," Meghan blurted out as she shook her head to the left and right trying to force herself to say it the correct way. "I mean I wrote Uncle Timmy a letter. Look! See! See! I made bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump, bump." As she said it, she used her right index finger to draw the letters in the air."

At first, I was a little confused just because I was only half paying attention to her. The dirty dishes were keeping me quite busy. She proudly held up a bright orange of piece of paper with red lower case cursive Ms strung together in several lines across the page.

"What? Um. Oh! Yes, I do see that Meghan, and do you know what?"

"Nut uh."

"I used to do that very same thing. I used to pretend to write in cursive too when I was your age. I think Uncle Timmy will love your letter."


Anne said...

She's destined be an eloquent writer like her mamma.

~Denise~ said...

That is so sweet! I bet the letter is a huge hit.