Pictures of ourselves

My dear sweet little boy came into my room tonight with the binder from his early childhood days. The teachers had collected pictures and wrote about each area of development and how Austin was making progress towards each thing. He was looking through all of the pictures and laughing on the bed. He did some reading and said, "This is a great book! We should read this more often." He is a boy after my own heart. As some of you may know his mother was a bit vain as a child and used to sleep with a photo album and a shopping catalog. Great minds must think alike.