All three of my children reading. That's good...that's very good. (And tragically rare.)
But, even better, they're reading in Oxford. Which is, well, no matter how you feel about Ole Miss...Oxford is a great place. I'm not saying it's actually Heaven, but I have heard it called "heavenly."
And then, to make it perfect...they are reading at Square Books Jr.
We went to Oxford while we were in Thaxton visiting Goober the day after Father's Day. He may be having aneurysm repair surgery soon and we wanted to get to see him before all of that. Since I was late mailing his gift, we got to be there when it arrived. Old Guys Rule, with a quote from John Wayne on the back, "You never see a cowboy on a psychiatrist's couch." It was a very fast, but good trip.
2 comments:
Okay...you are busted now for posting an Oxford visit on your blog. I've never commented, but I've been lurking in the distance after discovering your cute blog somehow. Now you know I'm a reader and your next Oxford visit will surely include a call or visit with me, right????
I love keeping up with your family and, as always, you really crack me up. Love ya!!
Amy! You lurker! I am flattered, but sort of horrified, too. I thought only my mother knew about this.
But I must defend myself...the children and I came to Thaxton to see Goober as soon as we could after he found out about his aneurysm, so the children could spend a little time with him before surgery. We were there for 17 hours and came into Oxford to kill some time because he wasn't feeling well and needed some quiet.
I am so glad to hear from you and I think of you often! I hope you all are well!
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