
Why I work…Apparently
Speed Racer: What doin’ ? Me: I’m getting ready for work. Speed Racer: Why? Me: Because momma has to go to work. Speed Racer: Why? Me: Because I have to work so I can make money. Speed Racer thought for a moment. Speed Racer: And cheese? I had to chuckle. Me: Sure! We couldn’t have cheese if mamma didn’t work. Speed Racer seemed satisfied until I actually had to walk out the door. Then the meltdown came, complete with tears. It was hard to go to work that morning. But we always need cheese. Speed Racer is pretty talkative but it’s often very hard, even for me, to understand what he is saying. Sometimes his speech is perfectly clear with words we have practiced. But I suppose we haven’t practiced enough words to cover everything he wants to communicate. And sometimes he just talks so fast it’s hard to catch every word.Pingu

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