April 17, 2006 @ 7:34 pm | Filed under: Books
“Oh, Marilla, look at his dear, darling toes! Isn’t it strange they should be so perfect?”
“It would be stranger if they weren’t,” said Marilla crisply.
from Anne’s House of Dreams by L. M. Montgomery
Writing about Reading, and Why I Can’t Always (and Yet Always Want To)
Seven Belly Laughs
How Does He Love Me?
Books We Love, Part Four
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