Like mother, like daughter.

Nemesia is lying on the floor near her bookcase, with a book in her hands. She is intently staring at the pictures, and probably at the words. After an appropriate amount of time, she carefully turns to the next page.

"Nemesia, can you come here please?" asks Daddy.

Nemesia looks over her book at her father, an expression of exasperation on her face.

"Daddy, I'm reading," she replies.

Sometimes one wonders whether this child is really only 2.5 years old.