On Monday, I took Meg to the library for the first time. She was a little confused when we picked up a bunch of books, then just…took them. She approved, though.
I’ve thought about taking her to the library before, but she has a lot of books and doesn’t get bored with them. Even I am usually only sick of one or two books in her collection at a time, leaving plenty of others to read. But she loves Clifford right now and only has one Clifford book, so we checked out several others. I hope she doesn’t think we get to keep them – I explained to her how we would give these books back to the library next time and get new ones, but I’m not sure she completely understood.
Meg’s bookshelf (and crib):