One day, a crow was feening very thasty.
He looked for water here 'n' there.
At last, he found a pot wi little water.
But he could no reach it.
He thought of an IDEA!
He picked up some stones put in the water.
Plack, plack, plack
The water rose up...
The crow ran the water and flew away HAPPILY.
Rendition of A Thirsty Crow by Anandita at 3.5 yrs. :)
(Please read all words beginning with 'r' with an 'l' sound for authenticity.)
Thursday, 2 July 2009
Decipher that!
One day, a crow was feening very thasty.
He looked for water here 'n' there.
At last, he found a pot wi little water.
But he could no reach it.
He thought of an IDEA!
He picked up some stones put in the water.
Plack, plack, plack
The water rose up...
The crow ran the water and flew away HAPPILY.
Rendition of A Thirsty Crow by Anandita at 3.5 yrs. :)
(Please read all words beginning with 'r' with an 'l' sound for authenticity.)
He looked for water here 'n' there.
At last, he found a pot wi little water.
But he could no reach it.
He thought of an IDEA!
He picked up some stones put in the water.
Plack, plack, plack
The water rose up...
The crow ran the water and flew away HAPPILY.
Rendition of A Thirsty Crow by Anandita at 3.5 yrs. :)
(Please read all words beginning with 'r' with an 'l' sound for authenticity.)
2 comments:
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The Coffee Cup said...
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At least she's making an effort. You meany mom..
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9:57 am
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Unknown said...
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Not being mean... Recording ot for posterity. Just keeping aside some tiny weapons for the years to come when she'll sass me, ignore me, and in general, stop telling me her stories... at least for a while.
Can we, as mothers of toddlers and pre-schoolers, even imagine what the teenage years will be like? I can't, for sure. Every time I read a parenting column that deals with teenagers, I keep thinking: 'My kid won't be a problem teen...'
Shouldn't I know better? -
3:40 pm
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2 comments:
At least she's making an effort. You meany mom..
Not being mean... Recording ot for posterity. Just keeping aside some tiny weapons for the years to come when she'll sass me, ignore me, and in general, stop telling me her stories... at least for a while.
Can we, as mothers of toddlers and pre-schoolers, even imagine what the teenage years will be like? I can't, for sure. Every time I read a parenting column that deals with teenagers, I keep thinking: 'My kid won't be a problem teen...'
Shouldn't I know better?
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