As all parents of literate children know, learning to read is a long stepwise process. First, you start with letter recognition and sound association. Shortly thereafter, you nail down a few dependable sight words. Then, you find as many books as possible that have a high concentration of these sight words and you "read" them to your mother 258 times each, to build your self-esteem as a "good reader." Once you have established a solid reputation as a "good reader," you move on to books with words that need more attention and problem solving. Then, finally, sometime later--hopefully before you register for your first college freshman English course--you master the lofty skill of reading comprehension.
See words + Understand them = Reading
As such, I am happy to report that #3 is well ahead of schedule in the comprehension department. But, it is taking its toll on our 15 minutes of out-loud reading every day requirement. . .
Him: This. One. Is. Qu. . .qu. . .QUIET! As. A. M. . .Ah. .Uh. . .SSS.
Me: Mouse.
Him: Mouse?
Me: Yep.
Him: This one is quiet as a mouse?
Me: That's right.
Him: That doesn't make any sense.
Me: Why?
Him: A mouse isn't quiet at all!
Me: Really?
Him: Yeah, I mean, they always make squeaky noises. (exhibiting squeaky noises, which I'm not phonetically expert enough to type here)
Me: Oh. Good point.
Him: Yeah, they should have just put something that was really quiet. . .like wood.
Me: Okay.
Him: Wait. . .no, that wouldn't make sense, because, look!, wood makes noise, too. (knocks on nearest wood)
Me: Alright.
Him: I know! Maybe they could have picked a house. . .a house is quiet. (a brother comes inside, slamming the kitchen door). Nope. Definitely not a house. Maybe just something that can't move or talk and isn't alive or anything.
Me: Sure, let's move on. . .
Him: I can't even think of anything quiet! This just doesn't make any sense at all.
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