Every morning after I feed the children breakfast I go from room to room making the beds...
...and without fail, Lorelai's bed is covered in books that weren't there when we tucked her in the night before...
...and without fail, Lorelai's bed is covered in books that weren't there when we tucked her in the night before...
...which means that sometime after we kiss her goodnight she sneaks out of bed and over to the bookcase...
...where she collects her favorite stories and settles in for an evening of pure imagination.
I love her love of books.
I love her love of books.
