It’s Wednesday and I’m on the ball here to play Friday Fictioneers. I had to go down memory lane again only this time, I imagined I was my younger child. I am still, to this day, reminded that it’s been an awful long time since we had our adventures. (Did I mention said child is now 22?) Never mind the store no longer exists but hey, I take it as a compliment that I am actually worthy of spending time with. Wonder if Indigo would do? Wonder if I would still get a “Yes, let’s go!” Till then, a special thank you to Ted Strutz for supplying this week’s photo as well as an always thank you to Rochelle for hosting! If you’d like to play along, click on the frog below to add your 100-word story link.
When Mom said: “Let’s go to Chapters!” my heart leapt in joy. It was the coolest place. There were four floors of books! I always looked forward to this adventure. We’d start off on the main floor, me tugging Mom’s hand to pull her towards the stairs that lead down to the kids’ section. So many books!
When I was old enough, she’d leave me to walk around alone, to choose the ones that I want. “I don’t suppose you want us to go and have a hot chocolate when you’re done, right?” Don’t know why she bothered to ask!
Dear Dale,
It sounds like the perfect day out to me. All that and hot chocolate, too. It seems we both time-traveled back to childhood. I remember having a very tattered library card. Not sure how many times it had to be replaced. 😉 To little bookworms. L’chaim.
Shalom and lotsa dogeared hugs,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
Didja see? I made it to the top row this morn! And yes, it was always such a fun experience. My elementary school library card was full! Yes, to little bookworms.
Shalom and lotsa flip-turning love,
Dale
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What fun memories. Moms have a way of asking silly questions sometimes.
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Youngest especially liked it when it was just the two of us. And I know… We can be so silly 😉
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Lovely memories, Dale
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Thank you, Neil.
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my younger son is 3 and 1 to day so yeah i know wotcha mien dale.
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🙂 Lovely memories are created in a bookstore.
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and in libraries and catholic parishes. any where i dont have to talk to people. cos i dont like them and they dont like me either. oh boo hoo.
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Hahaha!
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if one says well ok not so. but i have a litany a long list of yes it is so.
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so as per the triumph song takes time to make it spend time spend money think twice for you call her lover or honey. its your temple ya know
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i recently discovered an author i had never read. heather graham. quite good.
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Not to be confused with the actress, I am sure.
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could be her but i doubt it. she s written quite a few.
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No, I googled 🙂
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reliable Dale she does not often fail.
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Hah! She so often does 🙂
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i think you are very fun to read. i hope your day has joy.
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I think so
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What great memories library’s provide. Special moments were when their little eyes widened with the joy they experienced in not only reading but getting the story. Good job Dale.
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Thanks, Jan. You don’t realise how special they are until one of them says: Remember when? I really liked those days. Course, the one who said it is now 22… I bet she’d still love to go… maybe I’ll surprise her one day 🙂
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Happy memories. I’m sure they would still join you for a hot chocolate and a browse on occasion, if you can find a new store!
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Thanks Iain. It was always a special time. The Chapters was not far off from an Indigo (which has three floors) but not the same vibe. It does do, in a pinch.
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Sweet, Dale
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Those times we cherish…
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For sure.
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🙂
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Shoulda said for sizzle. Oh well.
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Next time 😉
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😁
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Books and chocolate… well, how could she ask?!!!!! 😉
Loved it, Dale! xoxoxo
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I know, what was she thinking?
I think I am going to surprise Ariel with a “Mom and Me” trip to the bookstore soon.. even though she’s 22 😉
Glad you did, Marina! xoxo
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It sounds like a lovely memory, Dale. (I thought it was you and your mom at first.) Books and chocolate!
We did lots of library trips, not bookstores, so the chocolate was at home. 😀
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It is. And no. Ariel is the lover of all things books. She and I used to go now and again. She keeps reminding me of how much she loved doing that. Maybe I’ll have to surprise her (even though she is now 22!)
Still… nice trips to take with your girls. 🙂
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We still talk books, too. Daughter is starting a book club at the winery where she works.
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That’s fantastic. My mom and sisters read but we no longer really talk about what we read. We seem to each be into her own thing.
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We mostly are, too, but sometimes we discuss them. 😀
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Mind you, when I share a book with them and it goes through each of them, then we’ll talk about it 😉
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😀
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My daughter and share a love of good books and good tea. The delightful scenario you’ve created here had me going back a few years. Well done, Dale.
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My mother, sisters and I also. So glad it evoked a memory for you, Linda 🙂
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Doesn’t get better than that.
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I agree!
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Oh, Dale, this is great. You have me yearning to visit a real bookstore right now, one with stories and a coffee shop. That’s one of the first things I do when I go visit family in lower Michigan. It’s such a treat. You were lucky to have a mom who just allowed you to wander and enjoy the bookstores.
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Glad you enjoyed! I’ve a hankering to go peruse the shelves myself, now!
And by the way… I was the mom who allowed my kid to wander 😉
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Ha ha, I had it backwards! Thanks for setting me straight. 🙃
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No worries. I don’t remember my mother ever really bringing us to do such things.
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What a warm and poignant memory, Dale. I love that you shared it!
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Thank you, Jan. It feels like so long ago (because it has been!)
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Nice to have those pleasant memories to warm yourself with. Thanks for warming us with your sharing.
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So very glad my memories warmed you up, too 🙂
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Sounds like a magical place. And does a question like that need asking? Too bad that so man book stores are gone – nothing beats browsing!
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It was great. I can’t believe it’s now a Victoria’s Secret… Pffft.
Nothing beats it, you’re right…
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Four floors of lingerie? Really? If I didn’t think the world needed more book stores before, that alone convinces me!
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And crappy quality to boot! I don’t get it either.
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Lovely story of happy times! Hot chocolate after choosing books – yummee!
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Nice way to cap off the shopping spree, I agree… 🙂
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What a beautiful capture of life. Loved this, Dale. Oh, the joy of visiting libraries. I still get excited when I have the chance to visit one I’ve never been to before… like a kid in a candy shop, I am.
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You’ve just reminded me of when I brought the kids to the Westmount Library. A fascinating place but in Montreal and quite a trip. The bookstore was a different kind of adventure.
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Oh yes. Great memory, Dale.
Mine was with a friend to “the” library where I grew up. I wrote a poem about it and they posted it on their FB page. Sadly, I can’t recall a book store. 🙂
Well told.
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Thank you, Bill. My kids used to love going to Chapters (cost me an arm and a leg every time, mind you), especially the youngest and especially when it was just the two of us.
Awww… How cool that your poem was posted in “the” library!
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🙂
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I have always said that a book store and hot chocolate are such a perfect combination for a happy day
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I have to agree 🙂
Especially in the winter.
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I can relate to that.
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🙂
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Oh, those were certainly ‘the good old days!’ 🙂
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Yes, they were! 🙂
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I can see a library from the window where I’m sitting, and it’s encouraging to see how many kids still go in there after school and at weekends.
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That is fantastic! I know there are still readers out there… we just have to search them out!
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Indeed. They are encouraged by regular sessions where they sit on the floor and have stories read to them.
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That is fantastic. I am so glad I’ve always been a reader.
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Such a beautiful childhood memory which no doubt contributed to your love of writing.
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Funny thing is, I’m the mom in this one 😉
I didn’t really start to write till much later. Yeah, I had the diary that I wrote on and off in but never was prone to writing stories until a few years ago, really. It’s been about 10 years since I started blogging.
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Seems like you’ve made up for those lost years. 😉 And hot chocolate with the kiddo…that’s just so precious. Those are the things that mean the most when the kids are grown up and look back.
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I’ll take that as a good thing 😉
And yes, special moments. And Ari has told me more than once how much she loved those and hint, hint, misses them…
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The perfect title for this vivid memory – I was right there in among all those beautiful books. Funny how it’s the simple memories that get more and more precious with the years.
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Thank you, Jilly.
It is funny how that works – the precious memories. I spent so many hours in the library in elementary school and have always had a thing for books which, of course, I tried to share with my kids.
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Thanks for taking all of us who remember the smell of a bookstore down memory lane. I love my e-books, but there really isn’t anything like turning a page.
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So glad I brought you down memory lane.
I agree. I read one e-book, then one real book. The e-book is so much easier at night, though. I can turn off my light and read by the light of the Kindle!
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Exactly. I only read at night and the iPad falls asleep with me.
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I used to use the iPad. Then I got a Kindle… that puppy weighs nothing and is so much easier to hold. I don’t fall asleep while reading. I usually have to force myself to turn it off!
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Every now and again a book will capture my attention enough to keep me awake. I have read so many books in my life time that I am having trouble finding books that aren’t predictable. I normally figure out the plot early in the book and lose interest. Once that happens, falling asleep while reading is easy. 😞
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I like Mum’s way of getting you out of there before bedtime!
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Well… I was the Mum and it was usually an afternoon affair 😉
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Warm “memories”. Four floors of books? That was in the 19th century, right?
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Yes, they are… And yes! Four floors of books… now a stupid Victoria’s Secret. Like who needs four floors of lingerie? Cheap, at that!
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From books to panties? Seriously? That should make a good story. On our times. Jesus! That really blows my mind… (Just made a mental note to “use it” in a story some day…)
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I know. FFS.
I was so sad. Honestly… It was great to walk around all those books.
I went to see the store in its new state. Meh.
Enjoy, I look forward to it 😉
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Meh indeed.
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A wonderful way to create a love of reading.
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That was my goal! 🙂
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Really enjoyed this. Well done
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So glad you did, thanks!
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This os so much like my girls. They would go Ga Ga over book shops.
I guess seeing their mother with a book in hand all of the time might have
had a bit of influence. Lovely tale, Dale. YUM … on ice cream.
Isadora 😎
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That’s wonderful!
And yes, it is a good influence! My mother always had a book in her hand, too.
Glad you enjoyed 🙂
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I did enjoy your tale. I think we influence our children sometimes without being aware of it.
Have a wonderful weekend …
Isadora 😎
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Hopefully we influence them more positively than negatively 😉
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👍🏻 Amen
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🙂
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What a lovely memory. Beautifully recalled. I like that you’ve used your daughter’s POV – great idea.
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Thank you, Margaret. I’m so glad you liked my daughter’s POV… she keeps reminding me just how much she used to love it.
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I loved your cherished memories of time with your youngest child! Books and hot chocolate…perfect!
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Thank you, Brenda. Those were lovely days, indeed!
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Love books shops. The smell. The adventure. The surprises. The frustration of not finding what you want, then the delight when it jumps into your hand. Yay!
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Me too! I love the discovery on the “cheap” tables. I’ve found more than one little gem…
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Oh yes. And some of my most valued books have been bought at silly prices from charity shops (pre-loved, but I don’t mind that)
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I don’t mind that at all – especially if they are in good condition.
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Me neither. I don’t like shelling dosh if I don’t have to
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Exactly!
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Hot chocolate and books, what more could you ask for? Our book shop Waterstones has a small cafe and sell tasty cakes and muffins.
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I know, right? Perfect match! And lovely, that!
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happy memories of those days, wonderful
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Indeed. Thank you 🙂
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Lovely memories! For me these days, “book shops” consist of a lot of clicking and “deliver to Ali’s Kindle” 😦
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I hear you! I read one real book, one Kindle (I do like the Kindle at night as I can turn off all the lights and still read… Plus it weighs nothing!)
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memories are made of this. such a blessing. 🙂
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Yes, they are. I cherish them.
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What lovely memories. Ah, but time races by… My two are 30 and 26 now. Not sure how that happened.
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Thank you!
Mine are 24 and 22. What up with that? It’s on super sonic speed!
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A wonderful story. A wonderful memory. A piece of soul. Love it so!
And … I remember when we were allowed to go pick a book for our birthday, or at the yearly book fair in town. The multitude of possibilities. The need to find ‘the one’. The culling of the pile. The almost reverent touching of new books we were not allowed to bend the spine of. The anticipation reading, curled up after chores were done and hands were washed (to not stain new pages …). We were members of the library. We ALWAYS had books at home. Hundreds of them. But those we were allowed to buy, that were OURS, were special. Thank you for the memory of that. Bookstores are still some of my favorite places in the whole wide world. Amen. Na’ama
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Thank you Na’ama.
And thank you threefold for sharing this wonderful memory! This is beyond wonderful!
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What a beautiful memory.
Four floors of books! Absolute heaven
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Thank you, Laurie.
It was the best!!
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Nice trip down memory lane 💜
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Thank you 🙂 🧡
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💜
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The perfect day. Such a sweet memory, Dale. Was it a store or a library? I didn’t own many books as a kid (more expensive here because of ‘price-binding’) but the library! Heaven.
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It was a perfect day. This was a four-story book store. Can you believe it is now a stupid Victoria’s Secret filled with cheap lingerie? Ugh.
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Agh… although… 😀
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Right. My friend was torn….
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I’m glad you were so enthusiastic about books! I remember we used to go to a department store where in the toy dept they had a table full of lego and you could spend as much time as you wanted just building things – that was always a shopping treat!
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Always. Ever since my neighbour taught me how to read in English (I went to French school for kindergarten and grade 1) I have been an avid reader since! That is fun. My boys would have loved that. 🙂
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Your post reminded me of so many sweet and magical memories from the library as a child: thank you for the wondrous trip down memory lane!
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Thank you for this lovely comment. So glad I sent you down your own memory lane.
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I got caught up in the wake of your trip down memory lane. I used to take my goddaughter to school and pick her up. We spent a lot of time together when she was 6-9. One of her favorite things to do was go to a bookstore called Grassroots. Once per month, they had warehouse sales. We could buy bags of books for $1-2. We went there at least weekly.
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What a wonderful thing to do! She was a lucky girl to have you share this beautiful thing 🙂
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Sweet memories, always make us smile.
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Thank you, Vartika.
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It is a lovely story. I loved it and can relate with it
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I bet you were such a fun mom, Dale! I’ve never had children, but this story gave me so much nostalgia feels too. Thanks for the smile.
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I may have had my moments. It’s not all hot chocolate and bookstores 😉 Thank you for your lovely comment, Anne.
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Q
I think the first chapter book I read to the kids was the Harry Potter series. Great to read, silently. But to read that shit aloud took mucho vino for the post-reading session. My God, I butchered so many of the names!
B
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B,
I remember you telling me. You did not start with something simple… Lemme guess… Hermiown 😉 I think this is proof, once again, of what a great dad you are.
Q
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Ugh!
I loved the books I read but to read them aloud changes the entire dynamic. I started with hermiown and probably got even worse from there.
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LOL!
I just love that you did. And yeah, imagine my surprise when I found out that is so not the proper pronunciation… It’s like Caliope. Honestly.
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Aye!
Imagine a list of words I fucked up. On it!
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Hah!
I can well imagine, having done the same…
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I betcha!
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MWAH!
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MUAH!
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A beautiful post thank you so much
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Thank you.
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Poignant. I can remember my mother walking me to the bookmobile before I could read, to get picture books. Thanks for the memories.
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Thank you, Eugenia. So glad I was able to evoke memories. 🙂
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