
Life is busy and feels like it's only getting busier. When I think back to the days of being on mat leave, I think I could safely say I spent hours a day reading to my babies. Time is a luxury and busyness is its thief.
New research from HarperCollins UK has found the number of parents reading aloud to children is at an all-time low. And I get it.
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My kids are teen and tween-aged now, and they can easily read to themselves (although I wouldn't say it's exactly easy to get them to read). As I co-parent, I still prioritise getting into bed and reading out loud to them.
It's not the magical books they used to be — in fact, our current book is "The History of Basketball Through Shoes" (you need to read the room and cater to your audience). And it's definitely not as often as I'd like.
Take Thursday nights, for example: two different fields with two different AFL training schedules, and by the time everyone is fed and showered it's 8:30pm. As much as I would love to profess I am booming with reading prowess, I am not.
I am knackered. It's lights out, and after getting washing done and everything ready for the day ahead, I am also more likely to pick up my phone and doom scroll than the current book (that is taking me months to finish).