Saturday, December 29, 2007

My name is...

Elijah awoke from his nap while I was doing the previous blog post. I got him out of his cot and he raced into the study/studio because he could see his friend Homer in there. He got sidetracked when he caught sight of the computer. I had Picasa open with one of the photos on almost full screen.

I asked Elijah what he saw.


I pointed to the person playing the piano. "And who is that?"



quilly said...

Yay! We have a couple of kids in pre-k who are much older and they still can't identify themselves by name. They are ME and that's that.

The Mumma said...

Elijah doesn't quite understand ME yet. But he understands I (as in "I do it!") so that must be a good thing too.