January 25, 2006 - Wednesday
I think the boys, especially Harry, must have enjoyed yesterday's reading as much as I did. We came straight home today and just a short while, Harry went over to the living room bookcase that he hasn't touched in months and pulled out "Frederick" by Leo Lionni and asked me to read it. There's nothing particularly memorable about Frederick that I can recall; it's nothing that Harry ever specifically enjoyed, but that's what he found and so it's what he asked for. We sat on the beanbags and read Frederick, then "Crocodile Crocodile: Stories from Around the World" until mommy got home. We read books every night at bedtime, but when was the last time I sat down with the boys during the afternoon and read a story? Well, before yesterday that is. I think by Harry's reaction we should probably do it more.


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