Monday, January 9, 2017

Why I Sometimes Avoid Reading...

Ten pages away from the end of a great book my dad gave me for Christmas. 


Photographed unwittingly by Aunt Beka. 

1 comment:

  1. Lol. Every. Single. Day. Dan can sit on the couch and read for an hour straight with no one bothering him. I can't even sit down to write a stinking text message without being attacked by at least one, if not both, of my children.

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