Saturdays are for reading

This morning I decided to spend some time reading with Henry. I read him one of my favorite books, The Runaway Bunny, and it was amazing. I remember reading it when I was little and loving it, but reading it today I got a whole new appreciation for it. I forgot how amazing the story is, or maybe I never understood it before there was a child of my own on my lap. So Henry let me read it without eating the pages and then we read Chicka Chicka Boom Boom and I let him put it in his mouth.

Later on in the day while Henry was napping Hank and I read. I looked up and saw Hank contendedly on the couch and realized I was in the midst of a great moment. The house was quiet, I had a cup of coffee in my hand and we were both reading great books happy as can be.

Our house may not be clean, but we've got our priorities staight: sleeping baby = reading time.