Reading and Rocking

One day as I was working in the kitchen, I look to check on Sarah because she was way too quiet.  I found her sitting on the rocking chair by herself.  No accidents.  No clutz attacks.  She was just sitting there.  I continued to observe her throughout the day and she climbed on and off with no problem.  So I just let her.

I couldn't help but smirk when one day I saw her sitting on the rocking chair with her book opened perfectly on her lap and her glancing up on the tv once in awhile.  I hope she loves books as much as her dad and I.  But I hope she continues to be active, play, and want to be outside causing trouble.

I wonder where she picks this up from though because I don't exactly read books in the rocking chair.