The Reader

Isn't it great when your daughter asks if she can read a book as opposed to watching the television.

Becky couldn't get to sleep and I allowed her to come back downstairs to break the pattern of tossing & turning. She agreed on the condition she could read.

In my day, we pulled all sorts of lame stunts to get up to watch That's Life on a Sunday evening, so I am quite proud of this little lady.