A friend recently told me that she went to a bookstore looking for something new to read to her daughter. The bookseller made some age-appropriate suggestions, like –(and I know I write this a lot—it’s an epidemic)—Rainbow Fairies. My friend was not so impressed and pushed back. How about The Boxcar Children? She wondered out loud.
The bookseller shook her head no. “Those kids have no parents.”
Though I was the very person who made this recommendation to my friend, I tried not to take personal...
Published on September 23, 2012 17:31