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.
Daughter #3 opted for some poetry tonight:
Shel Silverstein, to be exact.
Daughter #1 is reading Prince Caspian
(from the Chronicles of Narnia)...
...for the second time in two days.
Daughter #2 is tackling The Spirit of St. Louis
by Charles Lindbergh
(because Daddy liked it).