Reading Outloud
Andreas and I are reading outloud to eachother again. It’s one of my favorite things to do together, pick out some good books (Terry Pratchet this time around), curl up in bed, and read together. And I mean together. None of this “He reads his book, I read mine” stuff–being read to is one of the often-lost pleasures of childhood. There’s nothing better than laughing together, discussing the plot developments together, critiquing the book together…it makes reading a social activity, and is a cozy-wonderful way to share time with someone.