While I think grassophobia has the potential to become a word one day, I don't think pop-up bookophobia does. It may seem cruel, but I continue to like to get videos of Evan screaming. The other night I was reading books to Audrey and suddenly Evan started screaming for no obvious reason. I realized that he had found the now not so secret stash of pop-up books hidden in Audrey's room. Every time he opened one of the books, he just got so scared. I couldn't help but grab my camera.
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Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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