On Re-Reading

I'm struggling to read as many real books as I used to, before a) the blogverse sucked me into its delicious tempting web and b) I had children.

Seriously, it's hard to finish a novel when you have a 5 year old or a 9 month old physically lying/sitting on you, which pretty much describes my weekends. I used to be able to read while feeding Raeli when she was little, but Jem started looking around and trying to check out the book pretty early, so I usually plug in the iPod instead (though she ...