
So, I may only have to school GRITS. From the conversation that I heard today, I think that he'll take care of the twins' education.
G: Mita, I will read to you. Sit down.
Can you say "cement truck?"
M: C'ment cruck.
G: Eh...
Can you say "fire truck?"
M: Afar cruck.
G: Now, which one do we see in front of our house?
Eh...
So, Mita, say "car."
M: Cah(r). Cah(r). Cah(r). (Yes, she likes cars.)
G: No, that's not a bird. That's a car.
He does it all: He begins with repetition, branches out into a semi-open-ended question and does error correction. My sweet boy!