I still am not exactly sure how it’s happened, but you continue to read and read and read, little one. Every time I turn my back, you have a book in hand, and though there are many times when you run to me with book in hand, demanding that I read it to you, there are just as many times when you would prefer to read it yourself.
Mommy saw you skip a page while reading PAT THE BUNNY this morning and then suddenly realize that you had missed it. You turned back to the skipped page, smelled the flowers as instructed, and then continued on.
You really are a brilliant little kid. Slightly cowardly but brilliant.
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