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.)

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