by M. L. Buchman
I wasn't a reader as a kid. Okay, I wasn't exactly a reader...I was a re-reader. Somewhere along the way I got stuck on The Little Engine That Could and Winnie-the-Pooh. And I stayed stuck there until I hit third grade.
I've often wondered about that over the years. I came from a huge reading family. We sat around most of every Sunday, each in our spot in the living room and
Published on March 25, 2020 00:00