Timothy spends more time 'reading' his books alone these days. He still likes to have them read to him, but after the third or fourth go, when I have to deal with Luke or I just can't take another round of Green Eggs and Ham, he'll sit alone with the book and look at the pictures and sometimes tell himself stories. I love it.
This morning's conversation:
I'm going to make breakfast for you and me now.
Ok. May the force be with you.
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