Henry has discovered the joy of eatingbanging reading books. I'm sure that I have a ridiculous grin plastered on my face each and every time he grabs a book from his basket and maneuvers it so that he can flip through the pages. These days, he'll sit on the floor or in his chair and look at his books for minutes on end. That's hours in the land and time of babes!
Sometimes, he gets distracted, throws his books aside, and climbs into his basket. That's what baskets are for, right?