101_0729This evening Craig was laying on the love seat with Carina, reading Sam and the Firefly to her.  When I entered the room and plopped down on the couch to fold laundry, Carina snatched the book from Craig’s hands and said, “Mommy! Read this book to me!” as she ran toward me.

Craig mock-pouted.  “Carina,” he said, “I was reading you that book.  Wasn’t I doing a good job?”

With a very serious look on her face, she turned to me and said, “He is good for kissin’ boo-boos.  You are da book reader, Mama.”