I made a great discovery just now: Little Women is on. Not only have I always wanted to play Jo March on stage someday (it could still happen, right?), I instantly find my childhood self on an Ohio horse farm nestled under a quilt accompanied by marshmallowy hot chocolate, my blonde little sister and my lovely grandparents.
It's funny how something as small as a familiar movie can remind me of such sweet memories. This incredible movie and even better book, instantly reminds me of how blessed I am to look on childhood with such happiness and warmth deep in my heart.
"The wonderful thing about a good book is...
it makes you feel like you're home."
Gosh, I love her.