The neighbors must have wondered why Norah and I were whooping and hollering and dancing in our front yard the other day.

This year's Sonlight books arrived and the box was sitting on the porch when we got home.

Norah jumped up and down, wrapped herself in the shipping paper and twirled it like ribbons while she ran around the house.

She wanted to read them all right away. I let her admire them for a little while, but now they are tucked away on the top shelf, so they will remain new and exciting to her when we come to them in our home school plans.