Week 16 Prompt: The Past and the Future
When I was a kid, we made fairly regular trips to the library. These trips consisted of us heading out to the Warren Branch of the Indianapolis Public Library, where I would find the phonics books (?), these little blue books with really simple stories, and I learned to read. We had books at home, too, tons of Little Golden Books and some favorite picture books and a bunch of books my mom got from a subscription with Parents magazine. I graduated up to Goosebumps while we were still visiting the library regularly, but I remember our visits growing more and more infrequent as I got older and my mom got a full-time job. I was still reading, but it was more books we were buying or I was finding on my siblings' bookshelves, ones they'd read already and were free for the taking. I still have my brother's super-battered copy of Anne Frank's Diary of a Young Girl and my sister's hand-me-down copy of Kathryn Reiss's Pale Phoenix . Books were special at my house. We wou