I'm learning to read on my own now. I love reading, and I love reading to my parents. Sometimes, we take turns reading out loud together. When I find a word I don't know, they help me sound it out. They ask me questions about the story, and I love giving them the right answer. Even if I mess up sometimes, they still help me figure out why I messed up and what I can do better at next time. Mom reads with me in the mornings before school, and I help. Dad reads with me at night before bed, and I get pick out the story. We have so much fun together, and I hope we can do this forever!
Not Reading With Parents:
I can read some words without help now, but I'm not learning all of them as quickly as some of my friends. I feel like I'm missing something important, but I'm not sure what. My parents are worried because I'm behind in my reading, but they don't know how to help. They try to read with me, but I don't learn anything. I've tried to read to them, but they get annoyed when I mess up a word. I don't like reading anymore. I like the stories my teacher reads to me, but I can't do it on my own. I guess I don't really need to, because I don't see my parents reading, either.
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