H has been on a Good Night, Gorilla kick lately. We read it seven or eight times tonight before I gently put it to my side and asked him if he wanted to read something else. A Book of Sleep and Goodnight Moon remained in front of us. He requested Goodnight Moon, but flipped it shut and pushed it aside before the end. He then reached over my leg and slightly behind me to request Good Night, Gorilla. After a showering of kisses and peals of laughter from both of us, we read it three more times.