Today, the second that Big Brother finished his dinner, he got down from the table and raced into the living room. The reason? He couldn’t wait to get back to the chapter book he was reading. I know just how he feels! When I’m reading a good book, I can’t wait to finish whatever I’m doing so that I can get back to my book. (That actually got me in a tiny bit of trouble in fifth grade.) This was the first time he’s really done that, and I was tickled because I knew just what he was doing. Oh, and he read THIRTY TWO pages, 16 lines of text per page. Not bad for a six year old!