From our (admittedly feeble) attempts at teaching our child French:
{as she has a wooden purple snail running over me, Brontë attempts to feed it to me}
Mommy: Are you giving Daddy escargot?
Brontë: Race car go!
Mommy: Can you say "bon jour"?
Brontë: Bun George!
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This is for Tiffany... I think you are such a good steward with what God has given you (Bronte). You have laid down your life for her. You do your very best to teach her things, like right from wrong, and french and to sign. Just trust God to get her through and FEAR Not. Jesus said that over and over...fear not. He used that doc to fix her and he will keep her safe. He didn't say there would be no problems...he said fear not. Everything's gonna be allright. Love, Sue
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