I have had this book on my shelves for nearly 50 years–but never read it. Since Caddie Woodlawn fit snugly into one of the categories in my reading challenge, after alllll these years…I finally picked it up.
Oh, my goodness–was it ever my kind of book. The ending and several other chapters actually made me cry.
Imagine my surprise to find that cute little, red headed Caddie was a real girl…
who lived in a beautiful white house in Wisconsin…
with her father and mother and all her brothers and sisters.
I’m a tactile soul and so I’d love to go to the house and walk through it some day…see it and touch it.
I have no earthly idea why this kind of thing makes me so happy.
Because we have a few Batman lovers in our family–of course we know that the third Saturday in September is always–Batman Day.
The date is officially to commemorate the first Batman comic book being released in 1939. No, I wasn’t around for it. Har, har. But I have seen allllll the other versions.
But the first comic is certainly not why we celebrate it.