Choices

September 8, 2013 at 10:46 (Uncategorized)

Sometime L thinks he has a choice in what happens when he’s at my house. On the way home from the aquarium we had the following conversation.

L: What are we doing tomorrow?

Me: Going to the nursery to buy a pot and soil.

L: I don’t want to go.

Me: Oh dear. But you have no choice.

L: I do have a choice.

Me: Nope – you don’t, you’re only six.

The rest of the journey was in silence.

The trip to the nursery ended up being a blip in his morning manga reading. He reads and reread the Kingdom Hearts manga but the thing is… he can’t read at all, he just looks at the pictures.

Yeah, he’s almost finished his first year of school and can’t read basic words.

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