I’ll bet you’d never be able to guess that I’m a book lover.
But how was this book-loving formed? Is it innate? Is it environmental? Did I learn to love books by example?
Tomorrow’s prompt asks about the books in your house:
“Were there books in evidence around your house? Was there a special room in the house considered the “library”? Which of your parents’ books do you remember reading? Which books do you remember them reading?”
What a fun flaskback! I just wrote a post for tomorrow’s flashback. :-) I can’t wait to read your answers.