Saturday morning, Miss A started waking up around 6:30. I snuck into her room and snuggled in bed with her hoping she'd settle back down and sleep in a little. And she did! Next thing I knew, it was after 8, and we still had a very quiet house. I walked back around to my bedroom, thinking J was still asleep. No luck. He must have snuck out wanting to get a jump on the day's work. I saw that E's door was open, but hadn't seen/heard her anywhere in the house. Turning around, I noticed I had walked right by her. She hadn't even looked up-she was curled up on the couch, reading the next chapter in her new series (thanks to Aunt M and Uncle S for the bday books)! That's My Girl!! I remember the days of leisure reading...once I got started, I couldn't put down a good book!