Engrossed

Ottawacker Jr. now has more books on the go than I do. He's snekaing ahead in Lord of the Rings, demands his nightly A.A. Milne fix, and has now started The Beast of Buckingham Palace by David Walliams.

This last one was a gift from afar (thanks Elesa) and I have no idea whether or not it meets the Ottawacker Standard Seal of Excellence. But ultimately, who cares? He's reading, of his own volition, and that is the best education he could get. 

Is Walliams any good by the way? I absolutely hated Little Britain, but that is just me being me.