

Who knew paper could be so much fun? Mason and Izzy had the time of their lives today. No, it wasn't on the beach, or at a park...it wasn't at the zoo or grandma's house. It was in an enormous pile of shredded paper! We laughed so hard. I found the first copy of my manuscript for The Magic Dozen. The "final" copy was sent to the publisher yesterday. So, I decided to tear it up. This copy was one printed before any editing, so several things have changed. What do you do with an outdated piece of work??? Destroy it of course. Anyway, I wasn't expecting it to become a family affair, and I definitely didn't expect that it could have been so much fun. It was ceremonial, freeing, and just felt plain good.
