This morning, Wee Three was perusing a book of nursery rhymes at the breakfast table, whilst waiting for her peanut-butter-on-toast to arrive in front of her.
While she is making progress on the reading front, I have found that giving her books of stories and poems that she is already familiar with can often be a good "spring-board" for getting her to de-code new words by herself.
Today, however, "Jack and Jill" took a slightly different turn than usual:
Wee Three: (enthusiastically) Jack and Jill went up the hill,
To fetch a pail of water!!
Jack fell down, and broke his crown...
AND JILL JUST COULDN'T STOP LAUGHING.
I like to think she gets this from me.