He's only two, so there are many, many words he says incorrectly. But I have realized recently that I don't want him to correct a lot of them - I'm actually sad when he fixes one of his longstanding mispronunciations.
Yesterday, for example, he said "orange" for the first time. For months (years?) it has been "OH-jun." I was surprised at how sad I felt - shouldn't I be excited for him to be making phonetic advances? And yet the sentimentalist in me always wins out. (I was also sad when green stopped being "ree-gee" last year.)
So, as a tribute of sorts to the wrong words I so love, here they are. Not all the words he doesn't quite have nailed, just a few of the ones that will make me sad the day he corrects them.
Elephant -> EPP-a-tent
Please -> Pwease
Candy -> Canny
Violet -> Fiolet
Booty -> Boo-Dee (over-enunciated)
Chocolate -> CHWAH-kit
Undies -> Unnies
Ethiopia -> E-Fee-O-P-Ah (all syllables yelled)
Together -> To-GEH-der
Quito -> Key-Doh (over-enunciated)
Daniel Amaro -> Dano Maro
Ethiopia -> E-Fee-O-P-Ah (all syllables yelled)
Together -> To-GEH-der
Quito -> Key-Doh (over-enunciated)
Daniel Amaro -> Dano Maro
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