This is how I find Atticus all. the. time. He reads when he has friends over. He reads in the car. He reads in a shopping cart while at the store. He reads at the breakfast, lunch, and dinner table (if we let him). This weekend he told Brad he thought he needed to go to the doctor. Brad said, "Why?" Atticus replied, " I think something's wrong with me: I can't stop reading. I just keep reading and reading. Even when I try not to, I can't stop. I have to see what it says. I think I need help."