This one barely qualifies as a book at only 84 pages, but I first saw this in a bookstore in Cannon Beach several years ago and almost bought it then. I’ve picked it up several times since, so now was a good time to go ahead and read it. This book brought back many memories of my own childhood as a booklover. It also reinforced that for many of us reading is not the passive activity some folks believe it to be. I found many quotable passages in this book and although I got this from the library, I may have to buy a copy so I can re-read it often. I think any booklover will find a bit of thier own history in this little book.