When I was a kid, I have fascination with books, magazines and comics. Most of my time is spent on reading rather than playing. Since I don’t have money during those times, almost all the books I read were rented. I have known of a woman who lets her reading material rented out for a cents that’s way back 1970s. So paying cents is really huge for me. Before going home from school, I always pass by her house and read for three to four hours depending on the material. That goes on until I reached high school.

I am just reminded of my days after going to a bookshop yesterday for my youngest books. Actually, it is summer already and he no longer has school. But, I want to give my little boy some captivating reading materials. He doesn’t love books, but I am still persistent. He doesn’t like school either. But, who knows he might like the kiddy book I bought yesterday. He is still asleep I will just give it to him when he wakes up. If I only have money when I was a child, I could have a collection of books. Sometimes I hate my kid when he has the resources to read and he doesn’t like it. When I was a child I never had it. They are lucky for having good books.