slow, snowy days in her Colorado home, Meira Pentermann enjoys cozying
up on the couch with a novel. Naturally, snow is not a requirement;
neither is the couch. In fact, she sees no reason not to indulge in
reading three-hundred-and-sixty-five days a year.
writing or reading, Meira enjoys life's little moments with her family
- the love and devotion of her black lab, the clever witticisms of her
artistic twenty-six-year-old, the spiritual insights of her scholarly
eleventh grader, and the unlimited encouragement offered by her Dutch