When I was a little girl, I watched Little House all the time. Laura Ingalls reminded me of my little sister, and Mary reminded me of my older sister. I remember not understanding why that annoying little buck-toothed kid was so loved by the obviously awesome Pa Ingalls, and being somewhat jealou...
I first read through this book, not realizing who the author was. The illustrations are whimsical and fun, and very well done, but the text is very thin, and odd, and I wondered at the end, "why did they contract this story?" Reading the jacket flap I realized that THIS Melissa Gilbert, is THE Me...