While I was cleaning up the kitchen tonight after dinner, I wondered where my son was because he wasn't underneath my feet "helping" me load the dishwasher like he normally does (such as in the post). I started looking for him, all ready to get my yell on, and found him behind the couch doing this:
Could I be raising a reader?
2 comments:
It's my influence, I'm sure. He's getting it from me. He's going to be an English teacher's dream!
Haha!
English teacher, I don't think so. Didn't you see the previous post? He is going to be an architect. Or based on his current IQ, maybe a steel worker!?!
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