I have the funniest kids.
Other people think they are funny too. Or so I've been told.
I've determined that communicating with kids is a lot like speaking a different language.
Each kid, their own dialect!
Sometimes, however, it doesn't matter how long I have spent immersed in their world, their language, their customs...
I still get lost. Really lost.
Don't beleive me?
Here's a fairly recent convo. with Mr. Micah.
M: "Mom, can I do it?"
Me: "Do what, Micah?"
M: "So, I can?"
Me: "No. What do you want to do?"
M: "You mean, I can?"
Me: "Micah. Tell me what you want to do, then I'll answer you."
M: "I don't"
Commence playing happily....
Thinking I need to brush up on my skills.
Hoping you all are enjoying today, without too many communication fails. :)