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<p>Someone gave my son a hard-cover copy of Aesop's Fables when he was three. Not some souped up children's version with pretty pictures, but the original (translated) olf-fashioned Aesop's fables, with big words, strange turns of phrase, and convoluted plot twists. My husband read Aesop's Fables to my son until he was old enough to read them himself. I scoffed at my husband at the time - reading such stuff to a child! But, my son grew up to be absolutely passionate about Greek mythology, and is great at debating the ethics of every situation so who knows? :) My daughter, however, was more fascinated with picture books -- she liked the stories well enough, but loved examining the pictures. She isn't much of a reader, but she is a very talented artist. So, yes, sometimes what we experience in our younger years can fit in with who we become down the road. (Although it's hard to predict what effect ANYthing will have on a young child)</p>
<p>Which reminds me of something my husband did for our children that I am convinced helped them in school as well as life. Most nights, he would lie on their beds with them before bedtime and tell them a story about his childhood. He used a pseudonom so the kids didn't catch on until later that he was talking about himself. </p>
<p>The stories always had an underlying moral of some kind -- "chip" (his pseudonom) did something wrong, or didn't make the right choice, or found himself in a pickle and had to figure out how to get out of it. The stories weren't anything fancy or particularly imaginative - my husband just told stories about things that had happened to him in his childhood (apparently, he was in trouble a lot :) ). Many of the same stories got told again and again, with slight twists and variations.</p>
<p>After my husband told that night's story, he and the kids would discuss about Chip should have done or how Chip might have solved his problem better, or sometimes about just how dumb "Chip" was. Both of my kids looked forward to "Chip stories" and that special one-on one-time with their dad and will tell you today that is one of their fondest memories of their dad. </p>
<p>But, I think the Chip stories also helped develop the ability to reason things through when they faced their own tough choices, and were a good underpinning for living moral, decent lives. I think the Chip stories also helped them both learn how to listen attentively, appreciate and follow a story, identify the beginning middle and end of stories, etc. - all good skills for school. Both of my kids are also very creative writers, especially about their own childhood experiences, and I have no doubt someday they'll tell their own "chip stories."</p>
<p>So, developing a love of words and learning doesn't have to come just from reading books. Sharing more personal stories of your own life can be wonderful as well. Heck, just having as many two-way conversations with your child as you can, and really stopping to listen to the amazing insights kids come up with, can be a learning experience for both parent and child.</p>