“For just one day, I’d like to be a busy buzzing, bumble … bee.” Like any semi-smarty-pants parent, I’m so proud of the fact that Birdie loves books. Loves them. I can hand her printed material of any variety (Dad’s random free auto magazine, the target ad, and of course, any actual book) and she will toddle off with it, sit down, and calmly page through the pages. And, for the most part, she doesn’t even chew on those pages anymore. Birdie’s latest cute book habit: she knows just which book she wants me to read before nap time. I can pull out several other books to look at, but she will push me out of the way, and stretch a pointed finger to the shelf until I grab the right one. Though that “Right One” varies, these last two weeks it’s been For Just One Day (and yeah, it’s one of my favorites too).
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