I dread to think how many books this little man has read already in his life.
He gets through his school reading books either the same night he gets it, or the following morning before school.
He will also get through at least one other book at night, that he reads to either one of us.
We also read to him, as even though he’s not reading it, he loves the stories that we read to him. And he pays very close attention too, despite my trying to take the stories off at tangents when I think he’s not listening.
We’ve read 4 or 5 Roald Dahl books already, namely:
- Charlie and the Chocolate Factory
- The Witches
- Georges Marvellous Medicine
- Danny, the Champion of the World
- The Magic Finger
- and probably a few more now that I think about it.
If he wakes up early in the morning, and it’s very obvious that there’s no-one downstairs, after banging around in the toilet, he’ll go back to his room and turn the light on, to sit and read one of the many millions of books that he’s lucky enough to have.
At school, he’s currently on the ‘O’ band, which means that as he works alphabetically through the bands, they get progressively harder, using bigger word or more complicated sentences. I know he’s ahead of his school friends in reading, and I think he’s doing a great job, and full credit goes to his mum, although I think technically own Amazon as a result.
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