Yesterday afternoon, UPS delivered a lone book. As I unwrapped it, I hardly dared to hope. . . (Insert cheer here) It was Diary of a Wimpy Kid: The Last Straw. I slapped a barcode on the book, stamped it and quickly cataloged it. Minutes later, as the fourth grade class filed in I handed it to Andy who had been daily asking for it. Ahh, the moment!! The look on his face when I finally came through with the long awaited book was worth, well, a thousand words. . . We headed over to the elementary section of the library and I wish I could say that Andy was riveted by my lesson, but he was not. He made a valiant effort to pretend to listen, and I in turn pretended not to notice that Jeff Kinney had just trumped me. I love it when a boy and book come together.
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