I was thinking today, how I should start this blog. Talk about books in general? Or maybe something about my life? How about both?
I looooveeee reading.
I think you guessed that already 😉
I have learnt how to read when I was 4 years old and never stop doing so since. However, my parents says that at first I learnt by heart some parts of stories they read aloud over and over and pretend that I can read.
When I was in pre-school, which in Poland was called class “0” (zero!!!), my teacher asked me if the kids were giving me any trouble. Was I okay with other kids in my class? Puzzled, I answer that I am okey, and the kids are fine, I already have a few friends. Why asking? She answered that she was worried about me, because while other children play together on the carpet in the middle of large room, I was sitting quietly at the table, reading a book. Oh, I said, that’s because I really wanted to read this book. Besides, I am not going to fight with the girls over silly doll. (We just have got new big baby dolls, but there was only 2 of those for each class).
The teacher never mention it again and let me read my books at the table when I got bored playing with children.
That’s just for a start 😉