Reading

Reading to Emery at night before she goes to bed is one of the joys of my life. But sometimes it's even more of a joy to listen to Jimmy reading to her. Sometimes I just stand in the hall and listen to the rhythm of his voice as he says,

"One Monday he ate one apple but he was still hungry.

On Tuesday he ate two pears but he was still hungry.

On Wednesday he ate three plums but he was still hungry!"

And I am enchanted by my husband. My husband who reads to her and likes it! Who lets her turn the pages, and sometimes, if he's in a good mood, he even does the voices.

I am a lucky wife and mommy.