Books


As a mom, sometimes it is hard to find time for reading. I struggle with that quite a bit, but I have found that although a book in the hand is preferred, my Kindle reader makes it easy to read on the go. It takes up no space when traveling and fits in the diaper bag for long waits at the doctor's. I love a good true crime book. Romance is so fake to me, so that is not a genre I prefer, but give me a good true crime book and I will struggle to put it down. Lately, I have been into Blake Pierce for the mystery/thrill. What are some of your favorite books? What is your favorite genre?

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