The danger of reading hardbacks in bed

Daddy enjoyed the pleasures of fried bologna and Louise's company at lunch today (much to the latter's pride and delight). After lunch, he read a few books to Louise and her friends. Louise has decided that this should become a Friday tradition.

Daddy did not visit Louise's younger sisters (think Schroedinger's Cat, but instead of a dead cat, think screaming and crying two year-olds). But they apparently had a good day anyway:








































And we don't yet know what bruises will be on Charlotte's face when she wakes up from her nap: