Today's biology lesson:
English Literature major [him] + Elementary Education major [her] =
= Books, please.
= More books, mommy.
= Read to me! Read to me! Read to me!
= more book time than even we bargained for!
= one major {bookworm} babe.
Must be the genes.
But I have to wonder about all those late-night study sessions [when she was just a twinkle in her daddy's eye] where we read our textbooks out loud to keep ourselves awake.
Which only worked sometimes.
And the daily read-alouds in mommy's kindergarten classroom in utero. She and I heard every book twice, once in the morning and once in the afternoon.
Could it have done something to her baby brain?
[some kind of fetal reading syndrome, perhaps.]
Further observation and experimentation will be required to test these theories.
Until then,
Goodnight moon, goodnight chair, goodnight laptop, goodnight basket of books that was just put away... again.
Shhhhhh.
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