Reading for four

Yesterday, when my parents drove in to town just before bedtime, we snuck in some quality toegether time around a bedtime story, so that the boys could go to bed fairly on-time but still feel grandparent-fulfilled. They loved listening to my parents take turns reading pages and commenting on the story, and it made me think that now and then Rob and I need to sit down and take parts in a story for a whole-family read-along. That would be a nice memory-making ritual.