Later that afternoon, all on his own, he stepped on the nursing stool and climbed up and into the rocking recliner. He grabbed a favorite book from the lamp table beside it, opened the book and started to enjoy it. I wouldn't have believed it had I not witnessed it happen. What a big boy he is getting to be already! Here are some pictures and a video to document his new independent self.
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I think you've lost the recliner to your youngest reader!
That's a high quality read, too. That was (and ocasionally still is) one of my boys favorite books. You go, Jay!
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