Reading

Viv loves to "read". Mostly this exercise consists of her bouncing up and down banging on the hardcover book while Rob or I try to read the moving pages. Last week Viv had had a pretty rough week (I have no idea why, but once again I'm blaming it on teething) and spent a good deal of her waking hours fussing/crying/screaming. One particularly bad night, Rob came home and, realizing I was a completely broken woman, took Vivian and told me to go rest. When I re-entered the living room he was reading to her and it was so cute that I had to take a few pictures. Priceless!!!