The only thing I love carrying more in my arms than a stack of library books is my five month old grand baby. I went to the library to pay a fine (I really am working on that!) and I wasn't planning on carrying anything out other than my receipt because my library choices are being made online tonight. But there they were right behind me--hundreds of children's books beckoning me. And ohh, I'm so glad I heeded their call. I always make new discoveries. I found The Girl Who Lived To Draw!
It's really not a bad thing to be hooked on books. I mean, it is reading and bettering my craft. It's not like a bar or something. Although, if I keep racking up fines, my husband may put me in a library book anonymous group!