Old and Yellowed

I’m loving my son getting excited about reading my old, yellowed copies of Encyclopedia Brown mysteries. The books still have my name written on the inside cover in my mom’s handwriting. I might cry I’m so proud and happy.

That’s normal, right?

One ticket to Xanth, please

Bought My Oldest Girl, age 13, a tattered old paperback copy of the first book in the Piers Anthony Xanth series, A Source of Magic.

Such great memories – like an old, old friend.

And talk about a portal to another world. Wow. I hope you love them like I did, kiddo.

Dusty in here… Is someone cutting onions?