If you aren’t a reader, then you are going to want to skip this post altogether. I, however, have grown from a person who loves to read to a voracious reader who can’t seem to feed my hunger enough. I read on the elliptical, at night while Jeremiah studies, while […]
I just finished reading The Secret Garden by Frances Hodgson Burnett. I bought a copy with a copyright from 1938, that was apparently a Christmas gift “from Nan-Nan to Carol” in 1944. The cover is a pale blue, with a little wear on the edges. The pages are slightly yellowed, […]