One night last week as I was making dinner after we got home from work/daycare, I happened to walk by one of the doors into the playroom . . . and this is what I found!
There he sat, on the couch, with the evening sun pouring through the windows behind him, and he was reading - just like his Daddy! The kicker? The book he's "reading" is one of Daddy's history books - it's not even a cutie little book about trucks!
This kid is more like his Dad than any of us care to admit!!! :-)
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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