Remedial Intervention Required
Marisol cannot correctly pronounce the name of one of her classmates. She calls her B’na Lee, so yesterday I said to her, “Repeat after me: Aaa. Na. Lee.”
Marisol slowly repeats, “Aaa. Na. Lee.”
“Good!” I say. “Aaa. Na. Lee.”
Marisol repeats it slowly and perfectly again.
“That’s perfect!” I exclaim, then I say, “Ana Lee.”
And Marisol brightens. With a proud grin upon her face she turns to her friend and classmate, holds out her hand and says, “Come on, Banana Lee!” They clasp hands and run to the slide.
I remain kneeling on the sidewalk with my mouth open in astonishment. Ms. Angel chimes in brightly, “That was really good, Ms. Charlene. What are you going to teach her next?”
11 Comments
why simple if you can make it complicated?
another sweet story.
Banana Lee is correct. Change the birth certificate.
Polona — that seems to be Marisol’s motto in life.
Doug — I’ll hide in the corner (behind the big steel filing cabinet) while you run that idea by Ana Lee’s mommy.
Ana Lee doesn’t seem to mind.
Mumma — she doesn’t care what we call her as long as we call her to lunch and recess.
Wishing you both a very Merry Christmas!!!
May you be blessed
with sunshine
that sparkles in
your hair like
stars that fell
from heaven
that you may
both share
the glow
and joy
of Christmas
in Hawaii
oh so fare
Pauline — thank you for the lovely poem and well wishes. May your Christmas shine with joy as well.
This was a treasure to read, you always bring a smile to my face when I read your posts.
A Blessed Merry Christmas is wished for you and OC
Bill — I’m glad I can brighten your day. A very Merry Christmas to you, too.
hehehehehe….
Melli — I am certain the children confuse me far more often then I confuse them!
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