Every night the kids get a few books downstairs, we brush our teeth, then Steve puts Callum to bed and I put Claire to bed (the kid’s decision, not ours). They both get a couple more stories and a song in their room. Sound familiar? I’m pretty sure every single family I know has the same or similar routine.
Anyway, lately I’ll read the first story, then Claire declares that the next story she’ll read to me. It’s been a lot of fun, I enjoy the stories she tells and the random flipping to any page she feels should come next. I was trying to get a picture of her reading to me, but everytime you pull out the camera she hams it up so instead, you get this.
Ahhh, she is growing up so fast. Trying hard to be a big girl. What a doll..