
So far, Asher's troubles seem to be around the "l" sound and the "v" sound, which become "w" and "b" respectively. Oh, how many times have Amy and I smiled, laughed, or fallen to the floor in stitches when he talks about his "fat wegs" ("legs") or being proud of eating his "betcha-bulls" ("vegetables").
Perhaps it's not appropriate to make light of what may be an ongoing difficult among a sea of issues we are working on with him. But we can't help but find it cute, and hopefully something we look back in a few years with fondness.
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