Yesterday was our library book sale day. It was the first sale for which I was sole coordinator, not that I didn't have gobs of help. Calvin was bent on helping me, so we left home at 8:30 in the morning and he worked with me until noon, offering bags to shoppers and helping direct those who were lost. In between he would sit and read. His dad picked him up at noon, then they came back at three and helped clean up. We a handful of new books, of which Robin Hood, The Frenzied Prince, Household Stories, and The Nightingale (beautifully illustrated by Eva Le Gallienne), are likely to be our favorites.
But that was yesterday. Today was Legos.
That's quite a collection of people at the train station.
They might be headed to the Natural History Museum.
Or to the game.
Wizards vs. Musketeers?
And cinnamon rolls.
And naps, then Snap Circuits.
