When Caitlin was little we spent a little time each day reading books and playing (but secretly learning) with flash cards. It was one of our mother- daughter bonding moments that I cherished.
Now that Charlie is around my role as the teacher has been taken over by the little mommy in the house.
Just this morning she got him out of his crib and brought him to my bed and read to him. Although this happens all the time, it made my heart swoon.
(Sorry for the poor quality photos.
I took these on my phone in a dark-ish room and tried to brighten them up.)
(Sorry for the poor quality photos.
I took these on my phone in a dark-ish room and tried to brighten them up.)
I LOVE seeing his little finger point to the pictures.
