Books, Books, and More Books

Something about moving in with my mom turned Lilly into a book-aholic. We only had about 5 books that came with us, so reading them over and over every night was becoming annoying. So, Ryan gave me permission to head over to Barnes & Noble one rainy evening to get a few more. I think I had more fun with the books than Lilly. I was like a kid in a candy store, filling my arms with as many of my favorite childhood memories as I could. Lilly, on the other hand, found a train table and refused to leave it. So, while I spent us into the poor house, she was in heaven with her trains. Since then, every night before bedtime, we have LOTS of books to choose from, and we usually go through the 30 or so that we now have. What I love is watching my mom read Lilly the same books that she read to me when I was little, using the same voices.

When Ryan saw the books that I brought home, and realized that I hadn't bought any "nerd" books, he took it upon himself to get these. Priceless.

Yeah, this happened.