When we first got married we didn't have a television for at least a year - and only then we got one because it was a hand-me-down (and for the record, we have never purchased a television - we have since had two other donations to our family). Tyler and I would sit in bed and night and read side by side. I loved it. What happens when two readers get married?
They end up with not one, two, or three, but SIX bookworms! The ultimate punishment (which I have decided is lame and shouldn't be used) is taking away storytime at night. Emmie, no matter how tired or how dark her room, insists on taking a book to bed with her for every sleep period. Love. It.
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