Me, my books and my imagination

Growing up, a habit I inherited from my dad was the habit of reading. I could spend the whole day, continuous days even, in my room with a good book. Some snacks didn't hurt either. I was a homebody that way. I knew how to take care of myself and my time. Just give me a good book. 

Reading was never a waste of my time. Nowadays, I long for that time when I would pride myself in finishing a book within an amount of time. These days, audio books are my easy means of reading. With a toddler, its hard to have that space and attention exclusively. 

I am so pleased that Dani has gained that interest in one of my ultimate passions. Although she still needs to learn the alphabet, the pictures fascinate her. She easily recalls pictures and emotions I tell her. Very assuring on my part. 

I may never be able to give her the world. But books open up the world and countless possibilities. From adventures, experiences, trials and characters. What a life it is to be able to read. 

My dad had a rule that I would like to implement on my kids. Toys are to be earned. Books are unlimited.