Scene: The Butterfly, who is in second grade, is reading a book at the table with some apparent difficulty.
The Butterfly: One… little… dog… going… in…
Me: You realize you’re reading a preschool book, right?
The Butterfly: I know. It’s Dr. Seuss. Today’s his 113th birthday.
Me: Ah. You also realize you’re reading the book upside down, right?
The Butterfly: I know. I just felt I needed to experience it that way.