by Shelia Greenwald
Cute little book, dated but endearing. It took me back to my days of listing books on paper; treasuring my moments in the library; loving to number and track and scheme to make money by lending it out at exorbitant interest rates.
The plot's awfully contrived but I don't think the young reader would mind. I'm not sure if they'd get it like I did. But I need to quit reading kid's books--with a very few exceptions, I've outgrown them.
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