¡Ay, Dios Mío!

The Finnfatha continues to try stretching his verbal muscles. I’m totally charmed by his sometimes goofy-sounding attempts at sophistication:

  • He’ll now state a long string of info, then causally bolt on, “FYI.”
  • Giving me the long made-up back story for some of his trucks tonight, Finn said, “Well Sheriff & Sam like to hang out with Monster, but then, blah blah blah, they just want to go in my room.”
  • Other times he’ll just throw up verbal “Hail Marys,”  trying out words he’s not quite sure of. Ranting at some ants in the hot sun, he said “These ants are feeble, they’re succulent, and they’re not good for eating!”
  • When I tried taking a shopping basket back from him tonight, he shook his head and said, “Whoa, hey, ay Dios mío, I need that!” Wait’ll he tries that one with las maestras at preschool! 😉

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