Now she reads...
"Argh...I can't read on my own!" We knew she could. She was already there, already deciphering every sign or panel or label around us. She was just being stubborn, a bit of a drama queen too…wonder who she got that from.
Now she won’t stop, just like her brother and sister. We sit on the deck and she goes through a book or two while I write. That door will never close.
Oh and yes: that’s X-Pro1 not 2. Nostalgia.