23 September 2008

Secret Hideaway

The other morning, I told Mason to read some books while I took a shower...when I got out of the shower, I could hear his sweet little voice, but I couldn't find him. He wasn't on his bed, not on his chair, not in our room....and then I saw these sweet little feet, ankles crossed...sticking out of his closet...and there was Mason...in his secret hideaway...reading to himself...



1 comment:

Lady A said...

Mason obeys! Yay! That was a precious moment. I'm glad that you got it on camera. Even cuter he was reading aloud.