ARR has figured out what we do with books.
Well, not really, in that he can't read and all. But in the last two days, he's stopped (mostly) trying to grab them out of my hands and shove them in his mouth. He looks at the pictures while I read them to him. And he helps me turn the pages. Sometimes three at a time and sometimes backwards, but it's not like I don't have Goodnight Moon memorized anyway. The point is, he knows what he's supposed to do with books, and I've watched him figure it out. And it's awesome.
Well, not really, in that he can't read and all. But in the last two days, he's stopped (mostly) trying to grab them out of my hands and shove them in his mouth. He looks at the pictures while I read them to him. And he helps me turn the pages. Sometimes three at a time and sometimes backwards, but it's not like I don't have Goodnight Moon memorized anyway. The point is, he knows what he's supposed to do with books, and I've watched him figure it out. And it's awesome.