I don’t think I ever had a choice not to love reading, it was as natural as breathing in my house. My parents were the best role models and provider of books and/or trips to the library any child could ever wish for! Some of my fondest childhood memories are curling up with one of them and my favourite books. My Aunt also helped a lot along the way by always introducing me to new and exciting series or authors- books were a part of ever gift received and I still have my Judy Blume and Beverly Cleary books which I am so excited to share with my own daughter in a few more years.
Qui vous a insufflé l’amour de la lecture, et comment?