I nodded enthusiastically, taking a seat at the table. We chatted and laughed as we devoured our pancakes, discussing everything from school to sports to our favorite video games.
Next we climbed the hill to the old oak tree. Dad pointed out a knot that looked like a sleepy face. Uncle Tom told a story about a pirate who hid treasure under that very tree—except the pirate loved jam sandwiches more than gold. I made a map with an X and we all pretended to be pirates hunting for jam. We didn’t find treasure, but we found a family of ladybugs who crawled on my sleeve and made tiny tickles. a day with dad and uncle tom by sheila robins 11yo mega full
One of the most informative aspects of Robins’ writing is her ability to craft relatable character archetypes that feel genuine rather than cliché. I nodded enthusiastically, taking a seat at the table