Reading, reading, reading...

I was changing Rachel's diaper this morning when she grabbed a book on the changing table and started "reading" it while I was wiping her down and fastening a new diaper.

Here's how I know she was getting something out of it: She pointed to a picture of a Granny Smith apple and said, "apple!" Then she pointed to a car and said, "cah!" (for "car").

And then she started crying when I tried to put socks on her. She leaned against me and sobbed and sobbed, but five minutes later she was fine.