Last Tuesday and Wednesday I took Duncan for the first two sessions of his speech therapy.
I picked him up at his school about twenty minutes before the speech therapy session started. We left Denice at the school and picked her up after Duncan had finished with his speech therapy.
"Where are we going, Mommy?"
"You're going to a special class, Duncan. You are going to learn how to say "truck" properly. Say "truck"."
Sigh. The kid sure needs some help with his speech patterns!
At the speech class, I heard the therapist ask Duncan to repeat some sounds.
"Kuh, kuh, kuh"
"Tuh, tuh, tuh," repeated Duncan.
"Cake. Cake. Cake."
"Take. Take. Take." repeated Duncan.
"Feel my throat," said the therapist. "See, the sounds come from deep in my throat. Say Krrrrr. Krrrrr. Krrrr."
"Trrrr. Trrrr. Trrr." repeated the boy.
Yup, he does need some help!