Jan 17, 2008

Reading A Story

We wake up every morning, at 7:00am. We normally play together, screaming, laughing, and pounding on the windows with the maracas. So this morning at 7:10, when it was VERY quite Mommy got a little nervous. She came down stairs and quietly opened the door, and was surprised at what she saw. I was sitting on Marianna's bed reading her a nice story. Marianna was enjoying the pictures, and I was having fun being a big brother.

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