Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Reading with Riles

After coming home from running errands in Spokane, my nephew said hi to me and then asked, "Where is Riles?"
I told him he was downstairs.
My nephew grabbed a book and said, "Riles, read a book with me."
And off he toddled downstairs to read with Riles.
Here is what I found when I went down there.




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