The Harry Potter Reading Room

So, Mitch did run out on Saturday and get me my own copy of the book. Not because he loves me, but because I kept following him around the house, saying, "I wonder if the mailman is here yet." And things like that. Jack was appalled at the waste of money of buying two copies of the same book, but when I said it was either that, or I got to read the book first, he shut up. Like it's even his money. I finished it Saturday night, but here are Scott, Jack, and Mitch all reading it on day one of our family vacation. Because we know how to party.