Last night, Charles and I prepared Iain's dinner while he...wait for it...read quietly on the sofa. And he climbed up there by himself.
This morning, after breakfast, he did the same thing. I looked over and saw him turning the pages on one of his truck books, staring intently at the different kinds of trucks.
So that's one new trick Mommy is so, soooo happy to see. It almost makes up for the Epic Meltdown 2009 from the other night.
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