Sometimes I have these moments as a mother-The whole house is busy with the coming and going of the day, laundry is being done, beds are being changed, masterpieces being drawn (by Zoe), pots are bing banged on (Adelaide)-and then I catch my son reading Tintin. It makes me so happy that with all the distraction he finds a little corner of the room that still has a sheet to relax with some excellent literature. I love my kids:)
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