my3sons wrote:On Friday afternoon, after we'd finished school and played a while, I had the boys do their quiet time (which is like 30-45 minutes of book time for them, and sanity time for me). Anyway, I saw a tiny flash of red as I walked through the room my oldest ds was reading in. There, under the blanket, was my ds huddled with his red Eggleston book, furiously reading ahead. He looked like this: , when I "caught" him. I had told him he shouldn't read ahead in the books we were doing for school, because I just wanted to savor them with him. He said sheepishly, "I just read a bit... is that all right? It's just so GOOOOOOD, Mom!"
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