The Boy is suddenly mad for books. He's always liked them, but now he loves them. We have to read lots of them, over and over. Right now one of his favorites is When Dog Was Little, which was also one of Middle Daughter's favorites. He runs around the house saying, "No no, Dog! That is not for you!" and laughing hysterically.
Tonight, he wanted I Had Trouble in getting to Solla Sollew. I was surprized that he sat through the whole thing, because you know what? That is one freaking long Dr. Seuss book. Thankfully he didn't ask to read it again. We did read Spot at Home about fifty gazillion times, but since it's only 56 words I could manage it.
I wish he would ask for Big Dog and Little Dog Getting in Trouble. That one always makes me laugh. "Big dog is in big trouble. Little dog is in big trouble, too."