Last night, Mike told me that Aidan can read. I said, “Yeah, right.” Then he continues in a panic-stricken “you gotta believe me” voice: “He did! He read the letters S, O and Y off this Sony box. I said okay and didn’t think anything of it.
This morning I hear screaming from the other room, “Honey, honey, honey, he’s reading!” I grab my iPhone and caught a little video. He did better than this but by the time we tape anything, they’re already over it. Hahaha. I’m still amazed. He’s 18-months and learned it all from Sesame Street. Thank you, PBS!
Yes, Mike’s t-shirt says I will not fix your computer…lol.