In September 2001, I joined my first book club. I recall my excitement at seeing the announcement in our church worship folder. As a young mom struggling for writing time and craving adult interaction, this book club was an ideal outlet. I remember the first book these women and I read together. I still have many, if not all, of those paperbacks. Eventually, our group shifted to finding library copies or finding discounted titles through a new device from Amazon called a Kindle. I served as the coordinator for a number of years before deciding I needed to focus more on home education. I continued to be part of the group until we moved on to another church in 2010.