First: I am beginning to build up my children’s book library
and get very excited when I have a few dollars to buy a couple more books. Today, three more arrived in the mail and I
just sat here reading and turning the pages like an excited 6 year old. Perhaps I never really grew up inside, or
perhaps I can appreciate the dedication, work and tears that went into each
book and each illustration. My husband
came in and caught me laughing out loud at Click,
Clack, Moo, Cows That Type by Doreen Cronin, illustrated by Betsy Lewin. The story is about cows that find an old
typewriter and decide to leave a typed note for the farmer that their barn is
cold at night and they demand electric blankets, or else no more milk. That is absolutely genius. I wish I had thought of it.
Second: I love to
read right before bed. It is relaxing
and calming (usually) depending on my reading choice. I don’t read long; just about half an hour
and a few pages. However, in this way I
have read hundreds of books.
Biographies, mysteries, historical novels, YA novels, fantasy and
sci-fi. When people tell me that they
don’t have time to read, I usually think that I don’t either, but I manage to
read about a 60 to 70 books each year.
It adds up and keeps me sharp. I
read all of the Mocking Jay series before the movies came out. I was able to know whether I would love or
hate the movie before I ever went. It
keeps me up on what is new and what is old but favored. Sometimes I will tackle books I always wanted
to read but never found the time before.
Right now I’m reading through all of Maya Angelou’s biography
books. They are fascinating and
enlightening.
Third: For those who
wonder if great and lasting friendships can be made in online schools, I can
say, amazingly yes. This week I had a
friend who writes me regularly tell me about the loss of her son. I have never met her in person, but we have
been close friends for 4 years now, having met at in an online school class. When she was expecting her first child three
years ago, I knitted and sent her a baby blanket. She always remembers my birthday and I
remember hers. She even sends me a sweet
message on Mother’s Day each year. Isn’t
that sweet? This past month has been
very hard for her. She was expecting her
second child, a boy this time, and I sent her another baby blanket and some
booties. Her due date came and her son
was stillborn. The tragedy has hit me
harder than I would have expected. I
mean, I never even met her before, but I love her just the same. I feel like I am grieving with her. Online friendships are much deeper than you
would think. We have worked at it, never
letting too much time go by between letters/emails. Still, it is amazing what can be accomplished
even long distance.
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