I have found some new amusing bedtime reading, it is my diary that I wrote between the ages of 9 to 12. At times it has been hard to decipher, my hand writing and spelling were atrocious! One my favorite entries is from the day after Christmas when I was 9-years-old.
"Today I was in the family room and Chris had Reeses and I love Reeses so I took them and when I was eating the other one Chris saw me and said I took them. I said did not. I felt so dumb and am sorry."
Hmm, seems like my inability to resist chocolate began at an early age.