Reading makes me think of my father.
I am dyslexic, like super dyslexic. We have some friends who are married and they are named Tommy and Joy...I call them Jommy and Toy on a regular basic. As well as Amy and Jared...they are Jamy and arid.
But my father worked hard with me. We would sit down every week with a new book. The first book I read the first word of each chapter and he read the rest. The second book I read the first sentence of each chapter and he read the rest. The third book I read the first paragraph of each chapter and he read the rest. We did this till I was reading pages, then chapters then eventually he read a whole book to me and I read a whole book to him.
I think this is were my love of reading comes from. We went to a Mexican restaurant every Wednesday and read for hours, I had the burrito e-specia-al and a virgin margarita, only I didn't know if it was pronounced virgin or version so I mixed up my pronunciations so I didn't sound silly.
I was 8.
So, when I read books this is how I feel. (Most of the time. If its good.)
I'm losing followers because either I suck at writing or because I cant comment on there blogs.
BLAAAAAAAAM THIS PIECE OF CRAP....
If that made no scenes to you then watch this...