The little next door neighbor girl who's 2 is learning to talk. of course, this produces some pretty funny ways of her saying things. for example, I asked her to say some people in our two families's names.
"Can you say luke?"
"look"
"can you say Emma?"
"hahmah"
"Can you say Gabby?"
"gahbah"
"can you say michael?"
"michael."
don't ask me how she can say michael, but not emma.
It was time for her to go home, so I picked her up and started to carry her to her house. she started to get upset. I carried her back into my house.
"what do you want?" I asked gently.
"book."
"ok." I figured she either had lost a book at my house, or wanted to borrow a book. I walked into my brother's room.
"do you want to borrow one of [my brother]'s books?" I asked her.
"book." she said, pointing to his bookcase.
I took a book out of the shelf.
"do you want to borrow this one?" I asked.
"yes." she said.
so that is my pointless and kinda cute story. ok. bye.
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