Welcome to my family's very unofficial book club.
Every month (or whenever life cooperates), we pick a story, eat themed food, watch the movie if there is one, argue about the ending, and somehow discover I’m usually the only one who actually finished the book.
It’s less about reading every page and more about spending time together around stories.
One family. One book. One themed dinner. Questionable reading participation.
The best stories don’t always stay on the page.
Follow along as our family reads (or doesn’t), cooks themed dinners, watches the movie, and somehow turns every book into a memory.