Greta looked at me, grinned, and said "Pop!"
"Pop?" I asked her, wondering if I heard correctly.
"Pop. Pop," she replied. "Pop."
Her Pop would be so proud. Brilliant, baby. Absolutely brilliant.
Wednesday, April 26, 2006
"Pop!"
Tonight Greta grabbed Dr. Seuss' HOP on POP from her box of books to read before bedtime. I opened it to her favorite page and read: "HOP POP We like to hop. We like to hop on top of Pop. STOP You must not hop on Pop."
Greta looked at me, grinned, and said "Pop!"
"Pop?" I asked her, wondering if I heard correctly.
"Pop. Pop," she replied. "Pop."
Her Pop would be so proud. Brilliant, baby. Absolutely brilliant.
Greta looked at me, grinned, and said "Pop!"
"Pop?" I asked her, wondering if I heard correctly.
"Pop. Pop," she replied. "Pop."
Her Pop would be so proud. Brilliant, baby. Absolutely brilliant.
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I'm crying as I read this in Rye! My daughter is a genius!
ReplyDeleteThis is still one of Max's favorite lines from a book. Pretty soon Greta will be repeating the whole page back to you!
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