First Son was "reading"
to First Daughter. She'd laugh every time he did even when I could tell she didn't understand the joke. (First Son has his own jokes with this book.)
Saturday, May 3, 2008
The Good Kind of Quiet
The kids left the table after supper and headed off to play. A little while later I thought to myself, it's a little quiet back there, so I snuck back to see what was going on.
First Son was "reading" to First Daughter. She'd laugh every time he did even when I could tell she didn't understand the joke. (First Son has his own jokes with this book.)
First Son was "reading"
to First Daughter. She'd laugh every time he did even when I could tell she didn't understand the joke. (First Son has his own jokes with this book.)
