I am about half way done with
Jacqueline Woodson’s award winning book Brown
Girl Dreaming. I was immediately
transported into the Woodson family as the author eloquently writes about her
life growing up as a child of the north with southern roots. I related greatly to the stories of taking
fried chicken and peaches on the road that grandmother had prepared for the
long ride back to the north after spending free-spirited summers in the
south. Although the era was before my
time, I am not far removed from the memories of my grandparents playing an
integral part in my growing up. My
favorite moments in the book are the experiences that Woodson has when she is
around her extended family sitting at their feet soaking in all that she could
helping to define who she is as both a Woodson and Irby (paternal and maternal last names). Stories told of the past and life advice for
the future seem to be the very thing that creates a brown girl dreaming. Woodson's story is so similar to my own and I too see myself as a brown girl with a dream. I can’t wait to finish the title and share
more with you. Until then read on!
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