A rainy Saturday morning found everyone curling up in various configurations to read, read, read. I loooove rainy weekend mornings. Chapter books have opened Isaiah to a whole new way to escape and explore.
As a reading addict, I think it's funny how socially sanctioned this particular vice is. I used to walk to school reading, hide a flashlight under my covers. I still fall asleep with a headlamp on more nights than you'd think.
It's a delightful way to escape. And it tickles me to see the littles fall prey to readings's charms.