My Grandma and I share a love of reading.
Every time we see each other we have books to recommend
or at least she always has books to recommend to me, this woman is amazing.
This is the woman who introduced me to Harry Potter in the 6th grade.
I give her most of the credit (along with my mother) for sparking my obsession with reading.
So I guess it's no little surprise that unbeknownst to us...
we both sent each other books for gifts this year.
of course we did.
I'd like to think we're kindred spirits, Grandma and I.
I can only hope to be half as classy as her in my lifetime.
That's her reading to me as a child.
Isn't she lovely?