We've been so busy with piano lessons, art lessons, field trips, choir, baseball and soccer these past few weeks that our reading time has dropped way, way down.
Bard is lamenting this fact. She's sad that her March reading list consisted of only eleven books.
I think it's great.
Don't get me wrong. I enjoy reading. Quite a bit, too. A life without books is like a house without windows. But there comes a time when one must get off one's duff, stop reading about others' lives and LIVE!
