Hanging out with a pajama clad five year old nephew tonight who respectfully told me, with droopy sleepy eyes, that we did not need to read the entire book because he had played and learned all day, had already read it before and he really just needed to sleep. Of course I complied with his request and much to my chagrin we proceeded with the bed time ritual even as I really enjoyed reading his book about space. Grateful to be Aunt Liz and grateful we live close enough to be part of his life.
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