October 2010
Oh no! Broken!
Lydia: Fok Fok Fok
Sonia: I don't understand what you're saying. Say it again.
Lydia: Fok Fok Fok
Sonia wonders when she dropped the f-bomb: I don't understand.
Lydia: RIBBIT!
December 2010
Lydia: Hi Tree! Wha-doin'?
Sonia: Hello. What's your name?
Lydia points to herself: Ee-i-a!
Sonia: My name's Tree. What color are you?
Lydia: ye-yow
Sonia: I'm a tree. I'm green.
Sonia and Gary: HAHAHAHAHA
O'er Der (over there)
Wha's dis? Wha's dat?
Ge Down! (get down)
February 2011: Lydia instigates a food sit down.
One morning after speech therapy. Lydia's hungry.
Lydia: EAT! EAT!
The other kids: EAT! EAT!
The washer sounds.
Kids: POPCORN POPCORN!
Lydia: SIT DOWN!
The other kids sit down too.
Lydia, Ms. Ringleader, banging on the table: YUMMY! YUMMY!
The other kids start banging on the table too: YUMMY! YUMMY!
Mixing Words
Lydia was watching me sweep the kitchen floor.
Lydia: Wha' doin'?
Me: Sweeping the floor. Do you want to sweep?
Lydia: Yes!
I hand her the broom. She starts 'sweeping'.
Me: Are you sweeping?
Lydia stops sweeping, bends her head to the side, closes her eyes: zzzzzzz
Me: Not SLEEPING, SWEEPING!!
