Last night after his bath, my five year old son, Britton, came bounding over to me proclaiming that he could now read “Brown Bear, Brown Bear” (by Eric Carle). What was more surprising to me, as his mother who has known him all his life, was that he actually wanted me to tape the event.
If my kids give me permission to tape, that means I have permission to share. So get ready to experience 90 seconds of adorable:
When we first found out we were pregnant, that was one of the first books we bought; my husband fell in love with it when he was in college and used to read it to a friends’ little boy, who would say, “Bwown Beah, Bwown Beah…”