Monday, January 9, 2012
A bright little beacon.
That is what I call Lucy. I was over by Evie and Jim the other night and Lucy and Fred where there for overnight. Lucy had Evie's kindle, and she was looking for a book to read. Evie said why don't you read to granny. So she hopped on my lap and handled the kindle like she knew it all. Well she did. She finally got the story and there she went. Evie had told her the story one's and she did not make a mistake. Then I told her the next story and boy did she listen.When on the end I said now you read it to me and she did.What a bright little beacon.
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