I have been a little down since I wasn’t going to make my goal of 50 books this year so a dear friend of mine who just happens to be 8 years old recommended that I read something that went a little faster. This book was only 224 page with whole pages of picture and big text. So not to be auntie party pooper I said sure I would give Dr. Proctor a chance. Of course it did help that I liked Jo Nesbø already.
Why didn’t I come up with this before I definitely could have read 50 books this year if I had just stuck to children’s literature. This was a fun little story with just enough self-deprecating humor to keep the adults giggling, I am pretty sure hubby was just a little jealous since he was reading one of the Harry Hole stories and wasn’t laughing nearly as much as I was.