Rebecca has taken to sitting in her own booth at our Friday night pizza hangout – she can’t be bothered with us boring grown-ups. She always brings along a few toys to keep herself entertained.
So last night, I notice her breezing by our table with an open book in her hand.
On her way to the bathroom.
I almost fell out of my chair, I was laughing so hard.
(And yes, she WAS in there a while…)