hmmm
My son is sprawled on my office floor, reading a book of tips on raising an autistic child.
No wonder he's always a few steps ahead of us.
I'm a little unnerved if finding books on my shelves turns out to be a trend. I hate the thought of taking a book away from him, but seven does seem a tad young for bodice-rippers.
No wonder he's always a few steps ahead of us.
I'm a little unnerved if finding books on my shelves turns out to be a trend. I hate the thought of taking a book away from him, but seven does seem a tad young for bodice-rippers.
Labels: my wonderful boy, personal blather
posted by web at 6:20 PM
1Bligs:
HA! After I finished every single Nancy Drew in our public library, I pulled Fear of Flying and Tropic of Capricorn off my parents' shelves. I was about eight!
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