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Journal Ethelred Unraed's Journal: Confessor: Be prepared for the worst under his rule 17

Some time ago, we got some magnetic letters for the fridge so that the Confessor (now the ripe old age of two and a half) can map out his plans for future conquest (and learn to spell).

Not long afterwards, he was pointing at letters and identifying them. E! he said. Right, said I. U! he said. Right, said I.

So he rearranged some letters to say this:

E U Y

He pointed at it and said confidently, "Edward!"

Therefore you should fear the worst. He won't even leave spelling alone when he takes over.

He also is picking up useful vocabulary from his old man, though he has some trouble with diphthongs and tends to leave out the second consonant.

So he says "Oh Sit" a lot.

I try to tell him off, but I'm usually laughing so much that he thinks he should do it again. Whenever anything happens, he says "Oh Sit" and Daddy starts giggling.

Then it dawned on me recently that he wasn't saying "Dump Truck", but...uhm...something that sounds a lot like "Dump Truck". That Daddy says a lot when he's driving. Uhm.

He also can count up to 20 in both German and English (though today I think he may have suddenly discovered how to get past twenty in English). The problem is that he doesn't stop counting. If you ask him to, say, count the number of wheels on a toy car, he'll point at them and count one, two, three, four...and keep right on going, so that his toy car has 18 wheels according to him. I suspect this is an early way of creating hyperinflation to ruin the peasants.

Meanwhile, for you to print out and hang on your wall, a portrait of your Imperial Lord and his heir.

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