I used to think that he began to enjoy himself. Now, I think he just realized that our story times were bound to happen, and the more he cooperated the better off he would be. I read so much when I was younger, that I burnt myself out on reading. As I get older, I read less and less. It is not that I don't like reading anymore, I just didn't have a whole lot of time to do it.
Life becomes incredibly crowded with homework and part-time jobs.
Many times I have little time left for a social life, let alone time to read. I still like to cuddle up with a good book once and a while. Usually, it gets pushed off to summertime or other school breaks. However, when I do make time to read, I find myself perusing young adult books rather than adult novels. Harry Potter's wonderous adventures and the crazy tale of Walk Two Moons catch my attention.