Thursday, April 26, 2012

My Childhood Memory of the Library (6th in a series)

I thank my mother for encouraging my lifelong love of all things library.  We made frequent trips to our local library, wandering the stacks, filling our book bags.  When we returned home, Mom would look at our latest finds spread out on the table and exclaim, “Aren’t we rich!”  And indeed we were.

That's my childhood memory of the library...what's yours?

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