The other day, after seeing me with my Book of Mormon, Scotty asked me where his was. Since he is only 3, I haven't given him one yet, but didn't see a reason not to. So I grabbed one of the small blue ones we have laying around the house and wrote his name in it. He smiled the cutest little smile and was so proud to have his very own Book of Mormon.
OK, so he might have been looking at the pictures more than the words, but I totally count that as reading. I love my little future missionary of the Lord!
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