To keep things we are talking about from little ears, Josh and I often spell things to each other.
Ever since our 6 year old, Rilyn, has learned to read, she's been trying to do it too.
Last night she totally caught us off guard with her "secret spelling".
The kids were in the kitchen with me while I was cooking dinner.
Rilyn asked if she could make herself a drink.
She knows she is not allowed to have coke, or any soda for that matter, but apparently she wanted some and she didn't want the "little kids" to hear.
"Hey mom..." she whispered holding a 2 liter.
"Can I have some.... C-O-C-K?"
She is NEVER allowed to spell again.
Ever.
The kids were in the kitchen with me while I was cooking dinner.
Rilyn asked if she could make herself a drink.
She knows she is not allowed to have coke, or any soda for that matter, but apparently she wanted some and she didn't want the "little kids" to hear.
"Hey mom..." she whispered holding a 2 liter.
"Can I have some.... C-O-C-K?"
She is NEVER allowed to spell again.
Ever.
