Watching Ian pick up his potty chair insert to dump it in the big toilet. (Now if I can figure out how to get him to leave it back in place after he has emptied it once).
Waiting for Ian as he goes downstairs to pick out his favorite night time book, "Quiet, there's a Canary in the Library" by Don Freeman, bring it upstairs and hand it to me on the rocking chair. Climb in my lap and say "book".
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