"Saying what wrong?"
"The word 'regular'. You say 'reg-lee-ur' but it should be 'reg-u-lar'"
They sounded the same to me. I started repeating it over and over, "reg-lee-ur, reg-lee-ur..."
"That's IT!" she said, coming at me, "I am going to fix this."
See that sister on the left? She has just noticed that the sister on the right talks like a baby, and she's going to DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT. Don't worry, middle sister, your Barbie Doll Cake is safe. |
Sue was skinny, but so strong it seemed superhuman. She would pin me to the floor, tickle me until I couldn't breathe, then do it some more. And now, apparently, she was going to tickle me into a state of correct pronunciation.
"Here's how this is going to go. Say it right, or you're not getting up."
"REG-LEE-UR" I struggled, kicking my legs. Occasionally I could turn and give a good kick that would land somewhere on her thigh or lower back. This didn't stop her, but sometimes distracted her enough for me to catch my breath.
"Repeat after me: REG"
"REG"
"YOU"
"YOU"
"LUR"
"LUR"
"REGULAR"
"REG-LEE-UR"
We went over and over it. I repeated each syllable correctly, then pronounced the word wrong. She told me I was never going to get up. The struggle continued.
Somehow, after the 50th or so incorrect pronunciation, the stars aligned, heaven opened up and a chorus of angels began to sing: I said it. I said, "REGULAR". Something clicked and I could finally hear the difference between what she was saying and what I had been saying.
Sue smiled. She said, "Say it again."
"Regular." I responded.
Sue got up, and pulled me up with her.
"Now don't say it wrong again. It makes you sound like a baby. Come on, I'll make you some Kool-Aid.
I seriously never pronounced that word incorrectly ever again. Sue knew how to get results.
I never get tired of these stories, they are great!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kristi, I'm sure you have tons of these types of stories about your sisters too! :)
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