If you’re reading this, the auto-update worked and I am still in Seattle Washington having a blast with me ol’ college pals. 🙂 I hope everybody had a fantastic weekend!
Bed-time stories were always a favorite activity of mine growing up. I actually refused to learn to read for years, because I was worried my mom would stop reading to me before bed! My favorites, even beyond picture books, were the stories my father would make up. He’d turn off the lights and tell me tales of “The Little Boy on the Farm” — dramatized versions of events from his childhood. Man, getting all melancholy and nostalgic just thinking about it.
Do you have a cherished childhood tradition?