The Joy of Reading (and Teaching)
I participate in a program called Reading Pals where we tutor youngsters in reading. It's a Florida initiative funded by a couple who want to ensure that children are at their proper reading level by third grade, and volunteers give one hour a week working with a youngster identified as being at-risk. The young lady who is my Reading Pal is a delightful child, and quite bright. Each session reminds me of how much I loved introducing my boys to books, and now I get to do it all over again. Yesterday we were reading about dogs and it was her turn to read the book to me. All was going swimmingly until we reached a page on Guide Dogs. "I can't read that," she said flatly, "that's a bad word." I looked at the word in question and understood her dilemma. "Try sounding it out. It's not what you think it is." "Uh uh, I'm not reading that. It's a bad word and I'm not supposed to say it." I really couldn't argu...