Poetry in the Morning

Catherine thumped out to the kitchen this morning and asked, "Where's my book of animal poems?" There was a, "Nevermind," as she spotted it on the kitchen table. She grabbed it and took it to the living room and that was it for our moring greeting.

Now, 30 minutes later, she and Harry and their cousin are snuggled up watching Looney Tunes and reading poetry on commercial breaks. Both things are inspiring tons of giggles.