These days, most of my time is divided between wishing my toddler would talk more, and silently willing nearly everyone else to shut the f*ck up. You see, my beautiful, bright, sweet little boy has a speech delay – which, while both common and curable, is not without its own set of trials and tribulations.
Tag: foreign language
When it comes to teaching my daughter about her cultural heritage, I have been a bit of a slacker. A little while back, I wrote about my Italian upbringing. My parents emigrated to this country, but my sister and I were born in the states. My dad learned to speak English very well, but my