tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4584324646457381757.post29266330552899973..comments2023-08-21T04:55:28.671-05:00Comments on My Three Sons: I miss the heckicoppersMommaLlamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05727067626990325247noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4584324646457381757.post-29782305863819716412008-07-03T17:00:00.000-05:002008-07-03T17:00:00.000-05:00I can still remember the first time I said my youn...I can still remember the first time I said my youngest brother's name correctly for the first time. His name is William and I called him Wood-duh-wum. When I finally said the /l/ phoneme correctly, I ran around the house shouting it 100 times. My poor parents! What a noise we made. To this day, we still call him wood-duh-wum to show affection.Elizabethhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18034084071411439315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4584324646457381757.post-83073523980391979312008-07-03T14:45:00.000-05:002008-07-03T14:45:00.000-05:00We used to see "hawkohopters" around here. Alas, t...We used to see "hawkohopters" around here. Alas, they seem to have left this area. I figure no correction is necessary if the kids hear the words correctly some of the time. I love the way they learn to talk.nicolehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06605426195521274662noreply@blogger.com