Two things you should know about my nephew, Ethan (my cousin Jennifer's son) to set up this story:
1. He is six years old and working on writing in his class;
2. He's been a hip hop fan since birth.
The other day, Jennifer and her mama (my aunt KK) were driving to our Nana's house with Ethan in his car seat in the back. Prior to getting in the car, Ethan requested his notebook so that he could use it in the car.
All the way to Nana's, he was quietly scribbling away in his notebook, practicing his writing, except for when he paused to ask, "How do you spell big?"
When they got to Nana's, Jennifer asked Ethan what he'd been working on, and he proudly presented her with this:
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I don't think Ethan understood why Jennifer burst out laughing . . .