This library card has a story of its own. It has over 10 years of stories built into it. I got my very own library card when I was 4 or 5 and I was so proud of myself for it. I always feared that I was going to lose it and then I would be in BIG trouble. I still have yet to lose it, and I don't want to get rid of it now. I laugh every single time I see my little signature on it, then that day comes back into my mind. I remember the trouble I had with that N. I was so frustrated that I messed it up, because I wanted it to look perfect. I miss being 5 years old.
Monday, November 10, 2008
The Library Card.
Posted by Kaitlyn Luce at 5:49 PM
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