We are avid readers.
We have our own
We're not much for T.V. shows about creepy puppets and purple dinosaurs. Give us a cozy spot in the sun and good read and we call that heaven.
One of the favourites at our house is a book from 1949 called 900 Buckets of Paint. It is a beautifully written and illustrated (the pictures are the best) children's book.
Who wouldn't the love story of a dissatisfied old woman, a few beloved animals and a freshly painted house? Who needs T.V. when you have all that.