"Just one more!" Those are the words my dad used to hear every night at bed time. When I was little my dad would read to me every night, it was almost me and my dad's special bonding. My favorite books when I little were: "Where The Wild Things Are", "Stellaluna", and "The Hungry Caterpillar!" I used to love being in my pajamas laying under my butterfly bead spread listening to my dad tell a story! Whenever my dad would pause while reading a book to look at me, I knew right then something good was about to happen in the book!
       
         I feel as if I fell out of love with reading is when I started the third grade. In the third grade I started to do multiple cheerleading teams, and so most of my time was spent at the cheerleading gym. Also in the third grade is when I had to start taking AR Tests. Although I miss reading a lot, when I have free time I want to use the more high-tech gadgets, or just sleep! Also, if the first fifty pages of a book don' t catch my eye then I stop reading it. That's how I miss a lot of really good books. By the end of this semester I would like to fall back in love with reading, at least a little bit back in love!