It’s not easy finding the perfect book for storytime, you know…

Nope.

Nah.

Nein.

Nyet.

Ixnay.

And we go through all this just to end up back in on Jib’s bed reading (or in my case badly singing), the “Itsy Bitsy Spider” book, over and over and over…

And I don’t mind at all.

I also love her little points/hand gestures to the subject of each verse when we sing it the second time…

j.s.

PS  I’m not trying to be creepy by staring directly at you.  I’m using the camera on the phone to see when she’s turned the page so I know when to sing the next bit.  I realize that looks weird.