martes, 9 de marzo de 2010

Talking NONSCENCE


"Ahpool. Ahpool," Maya my little sister says at the dinner table. She's telling my mom and I about going to the pool. "Ahkite," and she points to the ceiling as if the kite were up in the air like when we were at the beach.


I could not believe that my little 2-year-old sister was actually remembering about the pool and the kite form the beach in two different times.


My mom would say, "Yeah." She would say, "That's right. We did go to the beach," or like, "Yeah you did go to the pool with your father," and she would go on and on while we were just sitting there at the kitchen table.


I looked at my mom in astonishment, "Oh my gosh." I bet my face looked like I just saw a pig fly for the first time.


All my mom does is just sit there with a proud smile that is telling me that I did the same thing when I was a 2-year-old too.


My mom tells me, "Just wait until she is three. She will be talking a lot."


I look at her. I bet she will, I thought.

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