The Oldest
My oldest daughter demanded literacy. Before she turned three, she would climb into my lap with a book and refuse to leave until we’d read it — twice. By four she could spell words aloud, but every method for sounding words out left her frustrated. Then, mid-story one day, she reached an unfamiliar word and simply named its letters: “We all P-L-A-Y…?” I said “play,” and she read on without missing a beat. That exchange — name the letters, hear the word, keep reading — became the EAR method. Within weeks she was reading chapter books.


