As much of a reader as I am, I was bestowed with children who HATE it. It one of my greatest frustrations. Let's not even get into it or I'll be depressed for the rest of the day.
Anyway, we (thanks, Ken!) actually found a book that Chandler reads on his own without me putting a gun to his head! YEAH!
He says it's hysterical and weird and right up his ally. Hallelujah!
Next stop War and Peace...
I don't have any readers either and I feel like a failure because of it. My mother on the other hand...I bought her 18 books at the Salvation Army last week and she had finished them last I talked to her. Spd rdr.
Posted by: phyllis | September 08, 2008 at 06:15 AM