With a constant mist of rain coming down this weekend, I spent most of the weekend snuggled inside with my three favorite boys. And The Hunger Games trilogy. Turning pages while I cook, reading on the short drive to and from mass, staying up well into the wee hours of the night…essentially spell bound by this riveting tale resplendent with love, war, loss and triumph.
Do yourself a favor and DON’T start reading unless you are willing to just let the littles turn the house into disrepair, the dishes pile up and the laundry baskets overflow. I’m halfway through book three and there’s no way I’m going to bed until I’m done.