Smarty pants

Today, on the way to school, Peyton saw a school bus. She’s been counting them, but today, she said, “That says ‘Stop’,” pointing to the stop sign on the side of the bus.  I asked her what it starts with, and sounded out S.  “Ssss…” and Peyton said, “C!”.  I told her to look at the stop sign again (we were driving alongside it on her side).  She said, “S”.  We went through each letter.  I then said, “Tah,” and she said, “T.”  I had to give her O, but then ended with “Pah.”  She said, “P!”  She knows that one well.  So we spelled it again, but she did it on her own – “Stop. S-T-O-P.”  Fun with spelling!
Brandon brought home his sight word key ring, and he’s supposed to learn all of the words, then return the ring.  To make it more challenging, I asked him to spell the words, too.  We did all of that in 5 minutes, then I asked him if he wanted to bring back the ring tomorrow for his test.  He said, “Bring it back!”  The teacher will test him on the reading and see if he truly knows the words.  I asked him again if he thinks he can do it, All these herbs are combined in right ratio and again processed in the decoction of Musli Semal, Musli cialis sale unica-web.com Sya and Gokhru to increase semen release naturally. Its dosage can vary from order cheap cialis view now person to person depending upon their dysfunction and age. viagra ordering In this way the results vary, woman to woman. Safed Musli known as Divya Aushad in the ayurvedic medicine is gaining an female viagra in india increasing popularity according to its root. and he was sure he could.  Later tonight, Chih-Hsun came over to say hi to the kids.  Peyton was in rare form, or what Dave likes to call, “Home turf.”  We told CH that if Peyton met him at a restaurant, she would mad dog him.  But she was silly, goofing around, and playing with Brandon.  CH could have been a piece of furniture here, she didn’t care at all that he was here.  I told Brandon later that if he showed me he could be quiet, he could have his radio back tomorrow. I told him he had to be quiet since we had guests.  He said, “Guests?  We only have like ONE guest.”  I had to bite my tongue from blurting out, “OK smarta**.”  But I just told him goodnight, and left it at that.  The kids were having a harder time settling down, knowing there was a guest downstairs.  Peyton was instigating most of it, trying to talk to Brandon from her room, and even going over to his room and bothering him.  He shouted out that she was in his room.  We finally got them settled, then Dave and CH left.  I think Brandon is well asleep, but Peyton is still talking, chatting away.