When he goes to the library he asks for more books by "Wood and Wood...you know they wrote King Bidgood's in the Bathtub."
That moment when he can't stop reading everything he can get his hands on.
That moment when you realize that bedtime is never going to be the same.
When your baby picks up a (non curriculum leveled reader) book and begins sounding out a few words here and there...
And finds a stack of flash cards and announces "hhuh awww ppp...hop...that's a verb!"
What's a verb?
"That's something you can do...watch me verb!"
And she hops across the room.
And you know that they are on their ways to being really big kids.
Did I mention that bedtime is never going to be the same?
I can't bear to turn off the lights and tell him to put the book down.
After all, my parents never did.
Thank you mom and dad...Thanks for encouraging me to read.