Jun 05 2008
Summer is for reading (or so I tell my children)
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Summer vacation has barely started and I’m already fighting with Nathan about his summer reading. (Yes, I really do think he’s a Weirdo from Another Planet! and acts like Calvin at times.)
We’ve joined our local library’s summer reading program. To be eligible for all the rewards (coupons to the rec center, mini golf, fast food places, etc.) each child has to read (or be read to) for 21 hours from June 2 to August 8. Without timing it down the last second, I’m having Nathan and Lucie read 30 minutes a day, Monday through Friday. It’s a reasonable amount of time for an eight- and a five-year-old.
Nathan is also attending his school’s summer reading camp. The class is meeting three times this summer for an hour each time at the library. Nathan’s goal, set by his teacher, is to read 11 books in June.
Did You Really Read That?
This morning when he came to me with a pile of books he supposedly read in one hour between yesterday and today, I knew summer was going to be tough. Either Nathan choose books that were too easy, or he zoomed though them, reading a paragraph here and glancing at a picture there.
He claims to have read an old kid’s book called “The History of Chemistry” this morning. However, it’s 75 pages long, and would take me an hour to read it - and I read very quickly. So as his reward for such stellar behavior (not!) he has to read the whole book Saturday and tell his father, who has a Ph.D. in chemistry, what the book was about.
Thank goodness I don’t have this problem with Lucie. She loves books even though she can’t read yet. Since Nathan is the Wildest Brother, I have him to read to her out loud just so they can stop fighting for a few minutes - another big problem this summer.




















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