Showing posts with label baby talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby talk. Show all posts

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Mommy says MOO!


"That is a cow. What does a COW say?"

Silence

"A Cow says MOO!"

"This is a pig."

Cutie Pie crawls away.

"What does a Pig say? Hey Cutie Pie! What does a pig say?"

BANG BANG BANG! Cutie Pie plays with his blocks.

"Never mind."


Many of the Baby Instruction Manuals I have read stress the importance of teaching your child animal sounds at this age. They say it is a great game for mother and child. They describe an attentive baby gazing adoringly at his mother and answering all the mother's questions with precious baby animal noises that he learned on the first try. Yeah, right.


I've heard Cutie Pie make some animal sounds but I don't think he did it intentionally. I've heard him oink like a pig when he was laughing so hard he couldn't stop. I've heard him gobble like a turkey when he told me about his day. I even heard him bark like a dog once, while looking at the dog. It was probably an accident but it was still pretty cool!


I can understand how teaching your child letters, numbers and colors will benefit him in the future. Even if the kid isn't going to be an athlete, he needs to develop motor skills so it's important to play ball and climb all over the place. But for the life of me I can't figure out how learning animal sounds will benefit him at eight months of age. He likes it when we make funny sounds at him. But I'm worried that I've been saying MOO MOO MOO for so long that he thinks that it's a Mommy sound, not a cow sound!


Why on earth is it so important to teach your child animal sounds? Maybe if Cutie Pie lived on a farm and often came into contact with a variety of animals, learning their sounds would be helpful. Perhaps if Cutie Pie lived a long time ago when the world was a dangerous place full of predator animals, he would need to learn which animals to avoid. Cutie Pie lives in the suburbs. When is he really going to have a chance to have a conversation with a cow or a pig? Are animal sounds going to be on the SAT eighteen years from now? If so, I think we're all in trouble.



Tuesday, June 23, 2009

Hey, Da Da!


Cutie Pie gave his Dad the best Father's Day gift ever! Sorry Grand dad! All you got was a shirt.

Father's Day seemed like it was going to be a bust. Cutie Pie's Daddy was sick. All he wanted to do was sit on the couch and watch Die Hard while he coughed and hid his throbbing head from the sunlight. Since it was Father's Day, he got his wish. I was disappointed though. I'd have liked to celebrate in a more traditional fashion.

So, Cutie Pie and I were just sitting around and trying to make the best of the situation when he looked at his father and said "Hey, Da Da!" It was amazing but surely this was a mistake. His usual babbling must have randomly put together this pattern of sounds. Cutie Pie didn't mean it. Then, as if to prove us wrong he said it again and again and again. "Hey Da Da!"

What a great way to remember an otherwise lousy Father's Day!