This happens without fail, once a day. He goes over to his bin of books, fishes around until he finds the Little Pookie book and then comes and finds me and we read it together.
For some reason he is obsessed with the first page and I have to recite most of the book from memory because he won't let me turn the pages without throwing a tantrum. And who am I to push my luck when he is actually snuggling in my lap!
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