Saturday, September 28, 2013

I am Sore (sorry)

I was really frustrated with my kids, so rather than send them to their room, I went to my room and locked the door.  I could hear commotion outside and a few seconds later, an envelope was slipped under the door. It said "Mom open, from Christian,  Inside was a piece of paper that said, "I am sorry" with a little picture drawn on it.  He had obviously had help with Cameron.  Another piece of paper was slipped under the door that said, "I am sore for ben mean.  Love.  I love you so mosh.  Several days later, the kids would not give me some quiet while I was on the phone, so I went into my room and locked the door.  After I hung up, I walked out and found the kids working on their notes so I would come out of my room.  So now, when Hannah is sent to her room, she writes me notes.  They say things like, "to mom by Hannah, can I cum awt naw.  you rock mom.  mom I am sore for scremen at you win no dube was trnen culr gro on.  Love Hannah."  That translates to, "Can I come out now.  I am sorry for screaming at you when nobody was turning Color Crew on."  Another one:  "I am sore for throen a fit mom.  Love Hannah.  to mom by Hannah. and I am sore for saen yor stopib and I bont lic you."  That translates to, "I am sorry for throwing a fit mom.  And I am sorry for saying your stupid and I don't like you."  As you can see, she tries to sound out words as she is being taught in school. And she often reversed her b's and d's.

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