Last night I read the book, â€œThe Giving Tree,â€ before tucking the muppets in for the night. Itâ€™s a book I remember from my childhood, as it has been a staple for generations.
As I closed the door to their room, I was overcome with nostalgia for reading comprehension. Donâ€™t we all remember the days of an English professor requesting a 10-page paper on the subtext of what the author really meant. Youâ€™d spend days thinking, itâ€™s about a tree. Maybe the author wanted the audience to understand ITâ€™S ABOUT A TREE. Continue reading