Our girl loves to read.
She usually takes her books off her bookshelf and backs into our laps and lets us read to her. Sometimes she just wants to flip through the pages or point at certain animals and make their respective noises. Sometimes, when Michael and I are getting ready to head out the door, she'll take a book and sit in front of it so she's sure not to get left behind.
But today she brought her book to the couch, got a leg up and sat down to enjoy a read.
Having a good time.
All by herself.
I hope she keeps this interest in books long enough to be forced into nightly dramatic readings of Harry Potter. Fingers crossed!