It literally makes me laugh out loud to see how hard she seems to be concentrating on the likes of Dr. Seuss.
Not to be outdone, I recently captured this shot of Baby A:
Once again, I can't help but cackle at the seriousness with which she seems to approach her introduction to the Disney characters.
"'Duck', huh? That certainly doesn't look like any duck I've ever seen. And why is she sitting beside what is called a 'Mouse'? And why would such creatures pretend to eat pizza? Very strange...very strange, indeed."
If you could see the extremely poor condition of these books, you'd understand that they've been "loved" a lot in our house over the past few months. While it's still akin to nails across a chalkboard for me seeing a page bent the wrong way, I feel strongly about books being a big part of the girls' environment. I want them to feel like having a book in hand is only natural.
And if I do say so, they're at least posing like experts.