One rainy Tuesday afternoon in a food court of a mall. A young family of three. No nanny. No gadgets. Mom went to get some food. Dad put Little Girl in a high chair. Dad took out a picture book from a bag and started to read. He projected his voice with such animated articulation and intonation. Little girl giggled, pointed to this and that in the book, clapped and squealed with delight.
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