Library Day

We go to the library every three weeks. Since we don't have a television in our house there is a lot of reading going on. For myself I don't get out many books, spending far too much time in front of the computer to really read stuff. I make an exception for Neal Stephenson though, and I just finished "The System of the World" this morning, so it was time for me to switch to lighter stuff. Terry Pratchett, I think.

My son is demolishing books though! He just finished reading stuff like:

  • Winston Churchill and his great wars
  • Scottish place names
  • The Lonely Planet guide to experimental travel
  • A wild ride through the night : suggested by twenty-one illustrations by Gustave Dore
  • MacBeth : man and myth
  • Fables Aesop never wrote

Time for something lighter? No fear! When we left he could scarcely lift his backpack full of the following:

  • Maddigan's fantasia
  • Mind-boggling buildings
  • The last of the sky pirates
  • The curse of the Gloamglozer
  • Freeglader
  • The stormin' Normans
  • Gorgeous Georgians
  • Who stole the black diamond?
  • Who shot the sheriff?
  • Who is the prisoner of Portcullis Castle?
  • 501 TV-free party games for kids
  • The seeing stone
  • The field guide
  • Stopping for a spell
  • The limerick
  • Scotland
  • Scotland's Highlands and Islands
  • The price of water in Finistere
  • EARLY people
  • A short history of nearly everything

Well, in fact the last one didn't fit in his backpack, so he had to carry it. At least he had to carry it for a little while until Heather pinched it off him and started reading it herself! That's the way it is in this house though: Max read the Terry Pratchett that I'm on now about a month ago, and I'm sure he'll run through those and start pinching the books Heather or I took out. I don't suppose that reading list would be unusual in a 15 year old (if they liked books :-), but for a 9 year old it constantly continues to amaze me.

Meanwhile Fraser (who's 6 now) isn't so up on the reading thing. He's getting there, and can actually read better than most in his class at school. Never mind: he still listen's avidly as I get through one chapter a night of "Tears of the Giraffe" by Alexander McCall Smith. It's so good that the other folk don't mind listening either, even if they have all read it themselves.

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