Anytime we're sitting together and we have a free moment between playing or eating or rolling or eating or playing or (occasionally) napping, it is becoming more automatic for me to pick up a book, find a cozy spot, and curl up with my little man to read to him.
He's seeming to enjoy our reading experiences together more each day. While books are still a favorite chew toy for him, he likes to look at the pictures, grab at the fun extras (flaps, tags, finger puppets, etc.) that baby books are so lovingly known for, and cuddle up listening on my lap.
In My Patch by Sara Gillinghan, a current favorite because of the adorable mouse finger puppet. |
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Happy Reading!
Once when flying with my youngest and he was a baby, we hit some delays (having already boarded the plane). The man sitting next to us looked horrified as my guy began to fuss. I whipped out a book and began to read to him, much to the surprise of the man seated next to us. It calmed him, entertained him, relaxed him. After he tired of looking at the pictures, I put him up on my shoulder and continued to recite stories to him in his ear, soothing him until we took off and he fell asleep. Books are a blessing to babies, too!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great memory! Yay for the calming powers of storytelling!
DeleteAnd thanks for sharing, too! :)
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