Charles and I read at the table. We read so often, in fact, that when we clear the table for guests we always have to move our books (with special leather book holder-openers) into the living room.
I guess Iain noticed. He's taken to "reading" something when he sits at the bar to have a snack. Above, it was a toy catalog. After that "disappeared" (it was covered in mango bits!), he has been reading his birthday card (Elmo!).
Mimicry: it's what's for dinner.
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