Can you help me fill in the blanks 2.My firstmemories of my father are of him reading to me. Or rather, they are of him reading to all of us, his children, seven pages each, in turn. In the earliest memories, there were three of us, later six. We be in my sisters’ room, tucked in, with me at the tail end of my sister Anne’s bed.
3.Bythe time of the flattened frog, and Bert and Bobby’s sad demise, I’d been mainlined dozens of nature books that filled my headtheir many details about the sterner aspects of ecological life.