Just as I predicted, since I wrote that post describing a few of the ways Phaedra mispronounces words, I’ve been remembering more that I wanted to write down. Here are a few:
“Want some” sounds just like “awesome,” but in a whiny voice. When she’s begging for something, it’s so tempting to taunt her with, “It is awesome. I know.”
Clean up: “leem up” (You should hear her sing the clean up song for nursery. I love it!)
Doing? (As in, “What are you doing?”): “Doongin’?” I’ve heard this one a lot lately, and it just cracks me up. Unfortunately, I think my laughing at her has clued her in to her mistake, and she’s starting to say it correctly sometimes.
Earlier this week, Phae was trying to say helicopter, and it came out “hackilockiluh.”
Most words that start with S and another consonant are pronounced without the S, so squeak becomes “queak.” Those are fun.
Eleanor pronounces pretty much everything perfectly. I think the only mispronunciations she does now are on really new difficult words or old classics that I think she knows she says wrong. One that she’s still clinging to after all this time is calling elevators “alligators.” I just love it.
Eleanor spent the day at work with her daddy today. Last year, she begged and begged to go to work with him until he finally just took a day off so he could take her to work with him without anyone looking down their noses at him. She loved it so much, I think it has become a summer tradition for them. She is such a Daddy’s girl.
Phaedra and I hardly knew what to do with ourselves. She woke up after they had left, and chanted Eleanor’s name until I called and let her talk to her on the phone. I took her for a little walk in the stroller since I figured it was a rare opportunity for me to try to go jogging with only one child around. I don’t know if it was because I’m so out of shape again or because it has been so long since I’ve actually tried to jog with that stroller, but I was out of breath in no time. It wasn’t long before I decided the whole jogging idea was a loss, and I just walked us around for a while before going home. I wanted to play with her and do what she wanted to do. She saw the video game controllers and asked to play a game, so we did that for a little while. She mostly handed it over to me and told me to do it. She was getting tired, so I put her down for a nap. She slept for about 3 hours and woke up very grumpy. I had to ease her into eating, and she would hardly leave my arms. She’s starting to get her 2 year molars, poor girl. Her bottom left one is just cutting through the gums, and I can tell it isn’t pleasant for her.
Grant and Eleanor came home a little early, Eleanor asleep from the car ride. Yesterday, Grant had told her she would have to get up early, and she had been worried that she would be too tired (probably from all those talks we’ve had with her trying to encourage her to go back to sleep when she wakes up too early in the morning). I had told her she could rest in the car on the way home. She thought it was a great idea, and apparently, she followed through with it. They seemed to have a good time. When Phae called Eleanor this morning, Eleanor was talking all about how she was eating pancakes at the eating store with Daddy. I’m amazed that she entertains herself all day at his work. She finds little projects to work on and wanders around the people she knows. She basically owns the place.