It's Wednesday March 3rd at 2:30 in the afternoon. The sun is shinning. We all sit in the living room letting the sun warm us. We are reading. Books about bears and bratty kids, books about cowboys and farms. It is quiet, until a book is exchanged. Toben whines about a book that someone is actually reading. It is passed over to him, and once again there is only the sound of turning pages. A very wonderful sound.