Remember how I said I was only reading
fiction literature during Advent? Well. Um. Ahem. I seem to have sumbled a bit. And it was my own fault! I preordered a certain book a couple months ago, without knowing that I’d have sworn off nonfiction for the season. Said book was delivered yesterday upon my doorstep.
|Ten Ways to Destroy the Imagination of Your Child
by Anthony Esolen
Naturally, I read the introduction aloud to my husband, who tolerates things like that.
It’s like a drug. It calls to me, and it is all I can do to avoid it.
Even now, it beckons.
Did any of you get yours in the mail as well?
And, more importantly, have you talked Cindy into hosting a book club?
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