So that’s what he was doing…

Tonight after stories and in the moments spent rocking before off to bed, Greyson asked me to tell him the story of when he was born. So I began by telling him that he was in my belly and how we waited and waited for him, and we knew that when he was ready he’d come out. He sat back in my lap and finally cleared up all question of what took him so long.

He told me, “I was reading the paper!”