Tue 24 May 2005
A few months ago Sofia began to write. There was no warning. I was working at my desk and she appeared bearing a page of words she had written. I’d taught her the alphabet ages ago, and the sounds of many letters, and we had been reading together. But no writing. Here’s her first page:

At first I thought this was just her typical nonsensical scribbling, but then, with a little encouragement, I saw that it all made perfect sense. For the phonetically challenged, we have pistol, policeman, Leo (her cousin), and pussy cat.
I suggested she try a little more. She was back in a flash with the following gem…

the delightfully succinct policeman in a police car.
I was so thrilled. As the night went on, she brought longer and longer compositions, all perfectly logical, though extremely hard to make any sense of without her help.
Here’s another, which neither of us can any longer fully decipher:

That’s
Once (WS) upon (RPON) a time (TPE)
there (D) was (WS) a (R) pig (PEK)
the (B) pig (PEd) went to the (WTD) forest (FOWST)
???
out (RT) of (OF) the (d) bush (BU)
came (KM) a (R) fox (FOK)
and (N) the (D) pig (PEK) was scared (WSKRE)
I can’t make the fourth line out at all now. Can you?
May 28th, 2005 at 9:30 pm
The Phonetic Writings of a Four-Year-Old
The phonetic writings of a four-year-old