Hell, my parents were ecstatic that neither my sister nor I would get carsick, and strongly encouraged us to read in the car, since it kept us from whining "Are we there yet?" too often. They'd end up telling us to put the books away only when it got too dark to read.

My sistah! Such a tragedy.

seriously! And what made it worse was my mom flaunting her non-carsickness getting ways and reading non-stop (except when she'd take infrequent turns driving) alll the way from DE to TX and back. She also can drink coffee at all hours and it doesn't affect her sleep (I can't have any after about 3 pm) and she's way nicer than me. Those are the ways in which my mom is better than me! Oh and she's tiny! DAMN YOU MOM!

I went to a reading and signing by the author of "Ruined by a Book" and was surprised that (1) she didn't know where the quote came from and (2) she wasn't familiar with children - especially girls - being told to put a book down.

Hee! My mom was the one who would get car/seasick, and would tend to turn slightly green (she's gotten better as she's aged). I remember taking the ferry over to Mackinac Island and my sister and I hanging over the railing, watching the water crash up on the boat, while my mom sat on the bench turning colors.

My 3-year-old niece also has the carsickness due to reading. It makes her very sad that she can't read in the car anymore. I'm so glad she's so into her books!

Fortunately my 9-year old niece who is obsessed with reading (and does occassionally need to be told to put her book down otherwise nothing else would get done!) is able to read in the car too. Even sitting in the way back.

(Honestly just TALKING about car sickness makes me nauseous.)

(Honestly just TALKING about car sickness makes me nauseous.)

Yes, please stop.

(Honestly just TALKING about car sickness makes me nauseous.)

Total.

Hey, I'm just started reading I Love You, Beth Cooper!

So far it is cringe-makin' fun! And by a local author. I think he used to write for the Simpsons?

I didn't go to his signing at my friends' store but I got a signed copy anyway. It's signed "I love you, too!"

awww

My mother would tell me to play outside, so I'd just take my book outside. Her main method of reducing my reading was to only drive me to the library every two weeks. This meant that once I'd read all the library books and still had horrible empty days ahead of me, I'd scrounge books wherever I could find them. That's why I read all my parents' books, even though they ran to thinks like Keys to the Kingdom; the encyclopedia; all my friends' series books; and books about Christian martyrs and missionaries from the church library.