Sorry, I just had to finish that. I love that song. I also love books. I mean like I could give up most other creature comforts and conveniences before I could live without books. When i went to Italy in college, one of my favorite parts of the trip was a stop in a monastic library, where we able to hold books that were two hundred year old books. The place smelled like books. It was amazing. I'd live in a library if I could, surrounded everyday by books, by reading, by readers. Also, I wouldn't have to deal with my least favorite part of the library: the returning. I would love to have enough space (and money) to own every book I ever read. Not just a copy of it, but the exact copy that I poured over. It would be so comforting to be able to open the same copy of a book and be able to read all my own notes in the margins, to rethink old thoughts, to see if I still agreed with myself. Oh yes, books are a glorious thing.
My love of books is, I think, why I want so much for my children to start reading. We would be able to read together or I could watch them read on their own. Best of all, they could read to me! When the Scientist read Jake Skates last week, I literally jumped for joy. Finally, my plan was beginning to come to fruition (the one where, because my children are terribly well read they will inevitably take over the world and be the Pope and President and other important people who together end abortion...it's not a well thought out plan, but it is a plan). To this end, both the Scientist and the Ninja Monkey have their very own library cards. They've had them for almost a year now. In that time though we had only visited the local library about 10 times, and that was mostly for playing checkers and making crafts. So this month, I decided it was time to start over, to try harder to make it to the library at least every other week (which is good, because then maybe we'll stop accruing so many fines). To this end, we went to the library last Friday. Here's how it went.
I lug them all over to the desk, make an arbitrary decision as to who gets to take out which books, and apologize profusely to the librarian as she has to check out the average 25 books we take out each time. I attempts to shove them into whatever extra shopping bag I happened to have found in the van right before coming inside, and then off we go.
When we get home, the kids love showing off the books to Dad, and "reading" them (even the baby is in love with books, which I must say has me tickled pink). They lay them all out around the living room and we must end up reading through close to half of them right then. The other half may never see the light of day while we have them, but my thinking is that we have them. The opportunity is there to read, and that's enough for me.
Our most recent library trip was a success. I say this because there were no tantrums, no mommy constantly telling them to be quiet to the point of becoming the nuisance, and no fits when it was time to go home. Everybody found something to read and no one went home empty handed. That's a good trip in my book, but there are some things I plan on doing differently for next time (and from now on, I hope).
- I absolutely must have a plan. I must have a plan of who is coming and how long we are staying and how many books we are each allowed.
- I absolutely must have a list. A specific for this trip list. One that is well thought out and is relevant to our current studies.
- I must have a backup list, for those just in case times when they really have nothing I need or want.
- I must take advantage of my computer and try to place as many books as I can that I am planning on taking out on hold. The beauty of being in Newark is that we have a huge library system. The problem is that, obviously, not every branch has the same books. If I really want something, I need to look it up on their website, and place it on hold because then i can request it be sent to my local branch and a few days later (usually) it's there.
- I must remember to not let all of my "must haves" and my planning keep this from being a fun activity to share with my children. I do, after all, want them to love reading, books, and libraries as much as I always have.
So now I want to know: do you have any tips or tricks to making a successful library trip with small children?
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Yeah, don't bring them!!! haha!!! Oh, the times I've been drenched in sweat, holding onto the toddler, as the 5 year old is climbing on things and the older kiddos are fighting to do their books first....
ReplyDeleteI really enjoy taking one or 2 kiddos at a time in the evening while daddy is home....
LOL Jamie Jo! I only had a few of the kids with me. The 4 year old and the 18 month old were home with the Husband. I'm just thankful that this particular library really does cater to kids. They are some of the nicest, most chill librarians one could ever meet. It would go a lot smoother if the four year old would come and the almost 3 year old would stay home, but it never works out that way. Thanks for the "advice" though! :)
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