Pumpkins, photographed in Canada. (Photo credit: Wikipedia) Last summer, my grandson took some of the money he’d earned from cleaning off shelves for me and we went to the bookstore so he could buy a book of his own. He looked through biographies and fiction, then picked a Math workbook. This shocked the bookstore clerk, who could barely contain her delight when he put the book up on the counter and brought out his own money. He asked his grandfather to read the exercises to him while they did the math problems together. His mother, of course, an accountant, approved when she heard the story. My... (Read More ...)