I am in the middle of Lisa Moore’s February, and I am in love. On the strength of half a novel she has become a MRE (must read everything) author. (Thanks to Buried in Print for the means to make sure that my TBR list never, ever shrinks. Check out her Reading Projects tab for a list of books that is truly daunting.)
In last weekend’s Globe & Mail, with which I only caught up today, there is a lovely snippet from Moore about her daughter reading aloud to her as they drive. I’ve been looking forward to the day that Griffin learns to drive (yes, he’s only 9, but I don’t drive, so an additional driver in the family will be a boon), but I like this idea much better.