Thu 19 Jun 2008
you can’t catch me
Posted by autumnrouse under Musings, Nostalgia
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i work in a doctors office and we have a handful of books in the reception area for the childlings to enjoy while they’re waiting. one of my coworkers picked up “The Gingerbread Man” and started flipping through it. glancing over at the pages a wave of nostalgia washed over me as i realized: this was the first book i ever read.
well, not this book. not even this version of this book, but it was The Gingerbread Man. i remember because much was made of this feat. i was not quite three, and pronounced a prodigy. my sister, who was three years older and had stage-mother syndrome and lots of time on her hands was the primary motive force behind this marvel, but i was happy enough to bask in the temporary glow of admiration being a smarty pants conferred.
who remembers their first time? of course, it doesn’t literally have to be the very first thing you ever read, but maybe, the first thing you read that left you with that sense of triumph (you know the one i mean) that you had read a whole book by yourself!
I remember the “read a whole book by myself feeling”. As in actually read it not just looked at the pictures and given a running comentary as to what I thought it should say.
The book was The Enormous Turnip and I loved it so much that it fell to pieces and my parents had to buy me another copy. I was around 3 or 4 I’ve been told.
Of course after that there was no stopping me!
Very clear memory: “Go Dog Go.” I was three.
The Great Controversy, by Ellen G. White. What a bunch of RUBBISH!!!!
ps. this is me….. NOT lurking : )