I lied. I didn't read much yesterday. I watched the kids swim and then sprung for public swim in the big outdoor pool because, hey, it was sunny and I have pushed this swimming thing all summer long. Big surprise: they love the water.
Lexi practiced diving (diving! pride!) and Zack showed me his somersault-under-water move. We splashed and played and nary a page was turned.
Zack even convinced me to play 'Simon Says' and I plunged my head under water. Still don't like it. (Zack said, "Hot diggetty!" He knows I hate it.)
So, I woke up grieving my lack of reading until it occurred to me that I read EVERYDAY. I read to the kids, and I read many, many blogs. I am addicted.
Then I discover new blogs. I need help...ack.