She Can Read!

Yesterday my 4-year-old gave my father a Father's Day gift-- about 15 pieces of scrap paper with 4-year-old-appropriate decorations. The grandfather-granddaughter conversation went something like this:

Poppa:  Oooh. Very nice. Another piece of paper-- how pretty. Another one? Oh, thank you. What does this one say?

Anna: (looking carefully at it to read it) Dot, dot, scribble.

At least she can read her own handwriting!