Reading

I'm not sure if Drake actually read his first word today or if he just recognized the pattern.  "S-T-A-R-B-U-C-K-S.  What's that spell, Mommy?  Starbucks!"  OK, we do go there waaaayyyy too much.  He has been identifying letters and numbers every where we go, so it's only a matter of time.  He's not far off from the age when I first started to read.  I was the ripe old age of three, sitting in the backseat of the Audi.  Mom was driving.  We were waiting at a red light on Price Road to turn left onto the Superstition.  (This was when the Superstition stopped at Price.)  From the backseat, I utter, "Left on yellow on-lee."  My Mom responds, "Only.  Hey!!!"  Yes, I was a smarty-pants from an early age. ;)