Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Reason #20

I love when Aaron reads me stories.  He reads to me, he reads to the children, to us all together as a family.  He reads to Anna, and he reads to himself.   He likes to share things which make him think, and he likes to share things which make him laugh.  It's fascinating to me that we see different things in books and that our focus is not the same, but we enjoy them together and he animates things with his beautiful face and his wonderfully expressive voice.  I could sit and listen to him reading for hours and hours.  I love that his voice is the last thing I hear before I sleep.  It's not always the first when I wake - often it's a soft spoken, "Hi mama!" from Julia.  But it's always the last.


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