CB is completely, hoplelessly addicted to books. Not a bad thing to be sure, but it’s getting to the point where I have to have her in bed by 7:00 just so I can make it out of her room by 11:00 after going through our requisite 20-30 books for the evening.
CB is now sharing the love with her newfound captive audience…
I’m just glad it’s not me who has to sit through another telling of “Meet Blueberry Muffin”
“You’re not dozing off are you?”
“Wait, wait…stop. Didn’t we just read this one?”