I Like and I Don't Like
Notice the proper apostrophe placement. That's my boy. Okay, so there is a capitalization issue and his spelling of "yuck" is a bit lacking, but hey, the kid's in 1st grade, alright?
I don't like school
Funny. He says this all the time, but during school, he smiles and asks me to do more than I have scheduled a lot of days. Oh, and the idea for this very book came from an art booklet we made...in school.
I don't like nap.
Too bad, buster. I *love* nap, so you lose on this one.
I don't like ties.
It starts young, people.
I don't like thro up.
Oh, man! Me neither. The funny thing about this is that he caused me more throw up than any of my other children while still in utero, so I consider his throw up to be cosmic payback, baby!
I don't like geting hurt.
Awwww. I'm sorry.
I don't like LDA.
You and me both, son.
But never fear! It is not all negative. Here is the flip side.
I like ice cream.
My tongue likes it more than my hips.
I like Tee ball.
You're pretty good at it, too!
I like Toy Story.
The funny thing about this is that he's never seen all of Toy Story...
I like art.
Doesn't this conflict a bit with the "I don't like school." thing?
I like Legos.
I *don't* like stepping on minute, clear Legos stuck in the carpet in unlikely places!
I like Oregon.
You are your mother's son.
How awesome is that for insight into a child?