I’M GUILTY!

I love reading, learning, and exploring. The first novel I read was “Old Yeller.”  I remember crying my eyes out, sobbing endlessly. And then I stopped and marveled at the idea that words on a page could bring me to tears. I still marvel at that moment, and am thankful to Ms. Truluck, my second grade teacher, and my Aunt Ginny for helping me to be a better reader. And let us not forget Ms. Peagler, the first librarian I ever knew! Gosh, I’m getting teary-eyed again!