When I was that age, I had a plug-in reading lamp, and would read long after bedtime. Maybe thirty years later, Mom told me how she worried about me getting enough sleep, but was so glad I enjoyed reading that she just let me be. (via Bits and Pieces)
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ReplyDeleteI had a rechargeable flashlight to read books with
ReplyDeleteMy mom had a similar rebellion. She used to read books by the crack of light under her bedroom door.