Norah is obsessed with books.
I don't think it is the stories or the pictures that entertain her the most quite yet.
It is the busy work of turning those pages.
She could do it for hours.
Those tiny chubby fingers flip from one end to the other and then back to the beginning.
Over. And over. And over.
We took her to the public library the other day and when we entered the children's section,
no joke, there was a huge GASP followed by trying to jump out of the stroller at the books.
We are going to have to teach her a quite voice because I have a feeling we will be spending many a summer days at the library.