My Sister, My Reading Role Model
Growing up, my sister Jenny was an avid reader. I cannot remember a time in our childhood when I did not see a book in her hands. During the two-hour car ride up to my grandparents' house, she would be reading in the car. The night before our family trips to Cape Cod, she would pack as many books as she could in her suitcase and, at night when we were supposed to be sleeping, she would be reading her books. Even when we were going to play outside, my sister would climb the highest tree in our backyard, lean against the tree trunk and read. One of Jenny's ambitions was to read all the cat books in the Walter C. Black Elementary School library. Our local library, the Hickory Corner Branch , became a second home to her. We would stop at the library during our family walks for Jenny to check out even more books. Throughout my childhood, I looked up to my older sister and wanted to be just like her. Everything she did, I tried to do - especially when it came to reading. There was a...