D'Aulaires’ Book of Greek Myths
One of the nicest things we can do for ourselves as we get older is to come across something you knew well as a child and feel the rush of familiarity as you look at it again after many years. You know, the feeling you get from smelling Play-Doh, but with your eyes.
And Next to the Bed Was...
If there is another book I loved more than Ingri and Edgar Parin D'Aulaires’ Book of Greek Myths when I was a kid, I would be hard-pressed to tell you what it was. Having lived in its pages from the second until about the fifth grade, I didn't really see it again until a chance encounter with a worn copy in a guest room of my friend Emily's house in Maryland, 20 years and 1,000 other well-loved books later.









