As a child I loved visiting the nearest city to my home with my mom. My mom modeled a love of reading for me and we both still have that love today. We used to go straight to the closest book store and I would stay there until my father’s patience could not handle it anymore. My mom would always let me pick 2 books but every single time I would beg for just 1 more. I couldn’t wait to get home so that I could read my new book. Now as an adult my mom has an enormous variety of books and whenever I visit her I always leave with a couple of books from her collection. We both buy books for each other as gifts and love many of the same authors. I’m so glad that my mom and I share a passion for reading! Thanks to her I have a hobby that I will enjoy forever!
Qui vous a insufflé l’amour de la lecture, et comment?