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i love how she delves right in after we get home from our local library. we push around one of those little book trolley's, perusing the shelves, adding what piques our interest as we go along, while niamh phaffs around on the piles of floor cushions or pulls board books out of the toddler baskets. i love libraries, especially really old ones with wood panelling and desk lamps with pull cords, big tables to spread out on and nooks to hide and read in. when we get home i lose her for the rest of the day.
