I am so sick of the snow, but my kids sure aren't! I promised them we would build a snowman when there was enough on the ground, and boy did we get our wish. Oh well, mom kept her promise and they had a blast. Owen helped me with the snowman and Dallin ate the snow. So everyone was happy!
" "Why else do we read fiction, anyway? Not to be impressed by somebody's dazzling language - or at least I hope that's not our reason. I think that most of us read these stories that we know are not 'true' because we're hungry for another kind of truth: The mythic truth about human nature in general, the particular truth about those life-communities that define our own identity, and the most specific truth of all: our own self-story.""— Orson Scott Card