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One of the first books I can remember while I was growing up with religion. I still have this book somewhere in a box
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I can remember my mother reading this book to me. I still have that same book. It was one of my favorites.
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I was only 4; the youngest in my class. This was a book my mother introduced to me. I still have this book as well. My mother would have me read aloud to her so she could correct me when needed.
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This was the book I had to read when I got grounded. This is where my hatred for reading started. Reading was used as punishment and was no long enjoyable. I still have this book!
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The annoying question I always asked my mom lead me to the annoying answer of go look it up in the dictionary.
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This was the year I started to hate unnecessary reading. Freshman year at MJC.
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This is when I started finding value in reading for myself; not because I had to but because I wanted answers, needed a purpose, and my personal goals fulfilled.
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This is the first book I bought my son. It still makes me cry when I read it.
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A birthday present from my best friend. I still can't find time to start reading or running, busy life.
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This is the book I read my students every day. We love this book. It teaches us to recognize how we are feeling inside. My students answer, "Today my heart feels?" and then they draw a picture and explain why.
