Seemed to me that it might be tricky reading the books when they were all organized in there. Then Mommy told me that I would still get to read the books! All I had to do was take them off the shelf.
Boy, that turned my mood. I was real happy.
You might have seen this coming, but I sure didn't: you're actually suppose to put the books back on the shelf after you are done reading them. What fun is that? I thought if I hid behind my dresser, Mom might not notice I was not putting the books back.
She found me. I guess I'm getting a little too big for some of my favorite hiding places.
