Musings and Mumblings
The inner monologue of Kiley Fischer
And then I was 10 again.
Categories: Class work

I love books. I always have.  My reward for being good at the grocery store? A book.  One thing always on my birthday list? A book. Realizing that I’m note only person effected by finding old books makes me realize that I’m not as crazy as I once thought.

Sim’s article regarding finding copies of the encyclopedia he owned as a child is something I relate to. Any time I visit my parents, I inevitably end up in the attic flipping through books I love when I was little.  It has nothing to do wit economics for me.  It has everything to do with a love of reading and words and something I hope to pass down one day to any child in my life, my own or not.


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