My family. My Grandparents started our traditions and my parents continued with them like going to Church and going every time the doors were opened. Sunday School promoted reading the stories we were learning about and that made an impression. Reading for myself didn’t happen until I became a teenager, since my fingers were already either on the piano or doing cross-stitch. I always kept busy doing something because I learned the hard way never to use the word “boring” it was a bad word.
I still have a hard time actually saying the word even as an adult. I am rarely out of ideas to work on or some purpose to put my energy towards.
Jewells of Thought 
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