We hit up the library last
week, an activity that has become much more highly anticipated since Little Man
has been reading on his own.
I love the library for a few
reasons. One being that there is a book for everything - and everyone. For an
eclectic gal, like myself, that is very satisfying. I can feed my curiosity of
palm reading, the world’s religions, origami, inappropriate comedy, and heartfelt
memoirs all in one visit.
The smell of the library is
inviting. There is a hint of old in
the paper pages of the books. Some dismiss the
old and some embrace it. I was surrounded with celebrated, repurposed treasures
and fixtures of old my whole life, so I find them charming and alluring. It’s
the sap (and my mother) in me. I like to imagine what the treasures have seen,
what they’ve heard, how they’ve served and the stories they hold. I should
mention this is within limit. I’m not one to embrace old upholstery. Some
things can hold a little too much, ya
know? I’m also opposed to most true ‘antiques’ and their price tags. I tip to
the junker side of the treasure-hunter scale.
I’m a book holder. I like to
hold a book in my hands, granted I’ve never really tried the electronic reader
thing, nor am I an early adopter. I like the feel and the sound of turning
pages. I like to collect books that have changed
me on my shelves as a reminder of their lessons. I like to close the book
and take a quick peek at the depth of my bookmark into the stack of pages just
before surrendering to heavy eyelids. It’s gratifying. Books carried me through
my hardest days. They are therapists, teachers, and salty friends who
make you laugh.
Finally, I love the satisfaction
of being in a place where my kids beg for things and I can effortlessly respond, “Yes, anything you want – it’s yours!”
Little Man has a goal to read
100 books this summer. We started a notebook journal to count and record the
books he reads, and maybe interject a little covert summer writing practice.
When we left the library
after our last visit our joint book bag was bulging at the seams with the load they
scored. We decided individual bags are in order going forward.
Our needs sparked a new
project – a customized book bag with a summer reading record.
I’ll call this project: Summer reading…it’s in the bag.
Supplies:
Plain Canvas Totes (available
at craft stores or re-use a shopping tote)
Acrylic Paints (optional)
Paint brush
First, customize the bag by
painting one side. We brought our supplies outside to paint under the sun. You
could also decorate the bag with fabric markers. Put some music on in the
background for inspiration and set them loose!
The opposite side of the bag
will serve as the record for the books you have read. Use a fabric marker or a
Sharpie marker (fyi: permanent) to add the titles, and authors if you wish,
that you read to your list. If you use permanent markers for this step, place a magazine in between the layers of the bag to prevent the marker from bleeding through. Encourage them to do as much of this part as they
can on their own. Make sure to have them add their name and year if you plan on
hoarding it, like me, in a keepsake box into their adulthood.
The more that you read, the
more things you will know. The more that you learn, the more places you’ll go. --Dr. Seuss
Cheers!
J
Cheers!
J
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Ijust love seeing the kids do their thing...the creativity is so wonderful...so you ...another good one.., nanni
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