Ainslon hummed as she looked over the inside of the tent. At the far end of the tent was a cushioned chair for the reader. To the left was a stack of pads that the kids could sit on. The table on the right would be stocked with snacks and eight-ounce water bottles. At the front of the tent was a table ready to hold the books that would be read each day and available for sale. Each child that attended would receive a voucher for a free cookie at Easton’s tent and a coupon for five dollars off at Turn the Page. They had a deal that Easton could market in her tent and she could market in Easton’s. It worked out well every year.
Bright colors littered all the available space. First and foremost, this was a welcome spot for kids. This year, unlike previous years, they couldn’t grab a spot on t
