I just remembered Victoria Plum!

Awh, something made me think of her just now! I used to love her!  I used to believe that she lived inside the tree next to the dam on our farm... oh, how I dreamed that she was real!

Funny how I can still smell the happy smell of opening a new book.  My mother used to order us books through the post and each month a new package would arrive and we would all have a little surprise waiting inside.

We had a huge library filled with amazing things.  My mother was a bit of a book worm, but she was also an amazing teacher.  Teaching the love of books to young ones is imperative to their future.  I love you mom!