After your little brother is in bed and the house is quiet,
there's just nothing like curling up with a good book next to a warm fire,
especially when you're already in your jammies.
Anya opted for some poetry tonight:
Shel Silverstein, to be exact.
Jaela is reading Prince Caspian
(from the Chronicles of Narnia)...
...for the second time in two days.
Macey is tackling The Spirit of St. Louis
by Charles Lindbergh
(because Daddy liked it).