In an effort to remember my inner kid, I am rereading a few of my favorite books from my childhood. Currently I am reading Harriet the Spy.
When I was in 9 years old, I read that book three times. I even persuaded my mother to buy me a journal so that I could snoop around and write down my observations.
It turns out that hearing impaired kids don't make good spies.
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