On the way to school on Monday, Our Fairy was asking if they were going to have the Tinkie Class at school today...Needless to say, I was confused! They were learning about Curious George all month, so maybe she thought the next progression was Tinkerbell? Anyways, I told her that they would be learning about Curious George this week.
"Oh, ok Mami..." she says and we go on our way.
Fast Forward two hours and I am arriving in her class to do spanish with K3. She runs up to me yelling, "Look Mami! Tinkie! Tinkie!" Again I have no clue what she's talking about, but I look down and she is pointing to my file folder that I carry all my spanish class work in and, sure enough, there was Tinkerbell. Apparently to her, Tinkie class was Spanish class.
And I am the teacher!
It makes sense now. She wouldn't know that I come to teach Spanish. She has no idea yet that other people only speak english...as far as she is concerned, I show up once a week to teach her class a song and dance. Foreign languages are foreign ideas for her. Chances are, if she doesn't know it in spanish, she probably doesn't know it in english either.
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