Last week I picked up this book at the library and was excited to dive into it...
But after I read the first few pages, things started seeming very familiar to me.
By the end of the first chapter, I knew it was true: I had read this book before.
And not a long time ago either - like maybe just a year or two ago.
So I am now officially my mother. She swears it's a good thing because she gets to see really good movies for the first time repeatedly. Come to think of it, I WOULD like to see
"The Shawshank Redemption" again for the first time. Maybe becoming my mother isn't
such a bad thing...for me, anyway. I can't speak for Chris.