"Hey, kiddo! I know you're reading right now but dinner's almost done, m'kay?" Thoma asks, peaking his head into the living room.

You've been in little space for a few hours at this point. Flipping through pages in one of your picture books while Thoma, your caregiver, worked on other things.

Thoma sighs affectionately, tilting his head slightly while he looks at you, "C'mon, little bookworm, let's get you fed," he adds on gently.