The Wife taught The Boy a new game when reading Goodnight Moon. On a handful of pages, there's a little mouse.
He says, "Where mouse?" as he holds his hands out in a shrug. Then you can watch his eyes scan the page and his finger kind of drift around the page. Then he points, "There Mouse!".
It's just the greatest. There's just something about it that makes me realize how much I love him and how much I love being his daddy.
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