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Baby Books for Babies: An Update

Current list of childhood books I’ve re-read:

  • Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret (Judy Blume)
  • The Best Christmas Pageant Ever (Barbara Robinson)
  • Holes (Louis Sachar)
  • A Wrinkle in Time (Madeline L’Engle)
  • An embarrassingly large number of Babysitters Club books

I actually just finished reading Holes yesterday, and that book is even better than I remember it. It’s surprisingly…intricate?…for a kid’s book. It’s not hard to read or anything like that, but everything ties together in more ways than you typically see in a lot of kid’s books. I also really like Sachar’s writing style and characters; I actually bought a physical copy of his Sixth Grade Secrets because I used to love that book as a kid. So if you haven’t read Holes, read it!

A Wrinkle in Time was a disappointment. It wasn’t nearly as good as I remember it being.

Now I need to figure out what to read next!

Clubby-Sitters Babe

So a few weeks ago I mentioned that I wanted to intersperse my classics reading with some books from my childhood. And a HUGE series for me as a kid was the Baby-Sitters Club series.  My favorite character was always Claudia because a) same name! and b) she was artistic and wore funky, artsy clothing. But I remember liking all of the characters.

So I decided that some (or a good portion of) my “childhood books” list will be all the Baby-Sitters Club books I can get in Kindle version.

Which turns out to be…all of them?

Nice.

I’m not reading them in order, but that’s okay. I’ll probably start with some of the Claudia-centric ones and branch out from there.

Woo!

SAY HELLO TO YOUR FRIENDS!

We had this on VHS. I loved the Baby-Sitters Club books when I was little.

SO 90’s, dude.

ALSO, this is one of those examples I mentioned a while back of something where I remember the intonation/rhythm of everyone’s dialogue (and I remember the music, of course) but I don’t remember exactly what they were saying. This is how a lot of my memories of early childhood movies/TV work. I can still anticipate every single change in intonation or rhythm because I remember that so well, but the actual words haven’t stuck.

Are anyone else’s memories like that?