Love the one you're with.

9 year old in her bed this morning, book in hand:
“I wish there was a day where you could just stay in bed and read.”
That’s pretty much a successful life in a nutshell, isn’t it?
And a good way to share some excellent news that I have been sitting on for over a week.
My book reading pace slowed when my friend Karen lent me this book.
It is a long one,
Last night, my pal Liz and I went to hear Joshilyn Jackson speak at The Margaret Mitchell House in lovely downtown Atlanta.
Do you do this? Read passages out loud to whomever is in the room? Or to yourself?