I don't know if you know this, but Jamie loves to read. He especially loves to be read to while sitting in your lap, but he'll make do with whatever he can get. This morning he plopped down with an Amelia Bedelia and read it to himself.
He had apparently memorized it the twice I read it to him yesterday, because he was quite accurate.
And as he said the other day after being injured, "reading makes me happier." I love that he loves books.
Charlie wanted to do "something special," so they had lunch outside. We got the sunglasses and the chairs and Lucy couldn't be left behind (I tried) and they ate sandwiches and rotini on the patio.
Charlie was a lot more excited than this picture indicates.