Commitment
In which I fantasize about reading on the train forever and give you a book recommendation.
Recently, I was taking the train home from work on a Friday. My husband was out of town working on our trailer project upstate, which meant our children were home without adult supervision. That usually goes well for the first couple of hours, but at some point Frankie tires of entertaining Indy by playing Minecraft or Indy lets her know that he no long…