I went to buy a book for a colleague who had a new baby recently...
As I picked up each book, the anonymous big-box store faded away as the memories flooded in: sitting in the frayed armchair with Nick in my lap, late one night, reading Little Bear's Visit until we reached the part we wanted to hear. Initiating the call-and-response of Eric Carle's Do You Want to Be My Friend? with Mariah, and hearing her echo back the text. Laughing together over the smart dog who travels along with the safety officer in Officer Buckle and Gloria. I could outfit a different library for a new baby every day of the week, if I had money enough and time, and all the libraries would be good.
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(Cross-posted here, as usual)
Musings on children's and YA literature, the academy, and the relationship between them, from an English professor and mother.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
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