Being that I've been unwell and loathe to spread the pestilence, I had not seen my-favorite-little-boy-in-the-world for ages. I missed him deeply. We had a great time tonight reading books of his choosing. There is nothing, in my humble opinion, more fun than reading with a small child. This particular little boy can, at the tender age of two, recite some of the key phrases of his books:
"Chicka Chicka Boom Boom!" and the ever popular "Let the Wild Rumpus Start!" are delivered with gusto at top volume. What a treat!