Wednesday, May 03, 2006

I Read Good

Our angel Betty came over to watch the twins this morning. As Leah was leaving, they both ran over to her with books, chanting, “Read. Read. Read.”

Leah detoured them saying, “Mommy has to go out. Betty will read you stories.”

Betty sat down on the couch and asked the boys if she could read to them. They both said no.

Puzzled, Betty asked if they wanted to read stories. They both said yes.

She asked them if they still wanted Mommy to read to them. No

Who then?

Daddy.