What’s all that laughter I hear from the Grandboy’s bedroom upstairs? He and his daddy have been reading aloud a whole stack of Diary of a Wimpy Kid books they picked up at the library. There are three sounds I love on a rainy afternoon like this: The sound of the rain… the sound of someone in another room reading aloud… and the sound of my Grandboy’s laughter.
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So sweet — both the laughter and the idea of daddy and son reading together. 🙂
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Thanks, Kristen. I love that daddy and son read together, too.
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