Normally at this time of the year, I would be diligently working on putting together a list of all the books I had read this year (my own personal reads and read alouds). Or perhaps I would at least be putting together a post on my Top Ten or Five Reads of the year. But not this year.
Oh, I read. As much as I would have liked? No. Every book that I brought home? Oh, no. I read books that I loved, started a few that I decided were not worth my time to finish, and a few just sat and collected dust. I did read to my children but not as much as I have in the past.
And I am a bit disappointed and sad. Life happened. I was busy with the normal life stuff of a home, a family, and a homeschool. I had a family member who toward the end of the year needed me and I was blessed to be able to devote time to them.
I suppose I must embrace that this year is going in the books (ha!) as a low book reading year. At some point I will try to compile a list of books I read. (Note to self to be more consistent with tracking books!) If I do create a list, I will share it here.
Perhaps my list of books is not long and impressive or well, even in existence. I rest in the knowledge that I read some lovely books, powerful books, fun books. I shared book with my kiddos and we have wonderful memories and connections to savor over the years. That is really the important part, right?
Onward to 2018! A year where no matter how many books I read, I will write them down! Now to add some books to my To Be Read list!