I have a love-hate relationship with paper. On the one hand paper is useful for so many things like this cute little creation from Addy or books that I so dearly love. Yes, I am one of the last few people to convert to electronic books. My husband even gave me a tablet recently and told me to download all the books I want to till my little heart is content, but I just can't. I love the smell of the paper and turning the pages. The opportunity to underline a great quote or turn down the corner of the page when I need to remember the page I am on. Electronic books are just not the same. We go through a ridiculous amount of paper in this house as I have a couple budding artists. Addy could paint for hours if you would let her and even Roman has a creative streak. My hate comes in stacks of paper throughout my house. I feel like I am in a constant battle. I throw one piece away and two or three seem to spring up in its place.