Tuesday, September 22. 2009A typical conversation
"Mom," says Preston, "When I grow up I want to be a smuster."
"A mister?" "NO! A Smuster!" I pause for a moment before saying solemnly, "I do not understand what you mean." This is the only response that will prompt the child to rephrase, rather than to just repeat what he’s said more slowly and loudly, as [...] Trackbacks
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