They would sit like this for hours if I let them. (or at least Miriam would -- Katie's too busy to hold still for long. I actually had to wait a couple minutes before she held still long enough for me to get this shot) And of course, their brains being the sponges they are, they're soaking up everything. Occasionally I'll hear a little voice saying, "Fee, Fi, Fo, Fum, I smew bwood of a Engismun!"Maybe we should get tape recordings of the Summa or Shakespeare or something.
