DH read "OH, Baby, The Places You'll Go!" to my belly last night. Well, he read to the baby, but I think he is still wrapping his head around that. He obviously knows on one level that he is reading to our little one, but I am pretty sure he mostly feels like he is reading to my stomach. Emotionally, it is a big jump to read to the baby, and, really, it is an even bigger jump to read to something sort of, well, not there in immediate sight.
It was really neat, though, to hear DH work through Dr. Seuss's made-up words and rhyme schemes. It was adorable and I loved it and I love him for loving our baby. Great night.