Daddy appears to not appreciate the fact that I am attempting to read my books to him, which requires an increased volume, and Mommy is not fond of how I say DADADA while reading books about Mommies. Obviously, she has not taken my advice to study my superior dialect, or else she would understand what I am saying. Also - and this seems most trivial to me - they both tend to criticize me reading the books upside down, as if it matters. I simply believe the images are more interesting that way.
Thursday, June 4, 2015
Reading Aloud to Myself
I have begun reading out loud to myself. It is a delightful way to pass the time.
Daddy appears to not appreciate the fact that I am attempting to read my books to him, which requires an increased volume, and Mommy is not fond of how I say DADADA while reading books about Mommies. Obviously, she has not taken my advice to study my superior dialect, or else she would understand what I am saying. Also - and this seems most trivial to me - they both tend to criticize me reading the books upside down, as if it matters. I simply believe the images are more interesting that way.
Daddy appears to not appreciate the fact that I am attempting to read my books to him, which requires an increased volume, and Mommy is not fond of how I say DADADA while reading books about Mommies. Obviously, she has not taken my advice to study my superior dialect, or else she would understand what I am saying. Also - and this seems most trivial to me - they both tend to criticize me reading the books upside down, as if it matters. I simply believe the images are more interesting that way.
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