Dominic is stubborn. Just don't tell him that. His most recent thing to be stubborn about is his closely held belief that he cannot read. He vociferously, adamantly, and loudly proclaims to everyone that he cannot read. (He was also telling everyone at Tae Kwon Do that he cannot tie. This is partially true. He is not good at tying. He only ties his shoes when he has to. But, he can tie, under duress.)
A couple weeks ago, we sat down to read a bedtime story, My Friend is Sad by Mo Willems. Anything by Mo Willems is a favorite for both Xavier and Dominic. (Thank you, Aunt Sally!) This particular book, however, is Dominic's favorite. And, he does not think we know how to read it correctly. The voices must be done just so. It started out that he would read the parts he felt we were doing wrong, then we would have to reread them. Now, he just reads the entire book to us, without realizing it. Some of it is memorization. However, he reads along with what he has memorized and corrects himself when he messes up. So, he is reading.
Yesterday, he asked me to come read his word problems to him for math. I went in the dining room, only to hear him reading them to himself. Today, I told him to do his math while I took a shower. He vociferously claimed that he couldn't, because he didn't know how to read.
I said, "Fine. Do what you can. When I get out, I'll read the word problems to you."
Suddenly, he looked up at me, got this goofy smirk on his face and replied, "Oh, wait. I can read! I can handle it."
Then, he happily skipped away to do his math. And, yes, he read the word problems. Apparently, Dominic can read.