I liked how well the book developed along the way and how well the characters were developed like how Big Ma, Cassie’s Grandma, went over the past with Cassie when they were sitting by the lake by their house. “Big Ma surveyed the clearing without a word, then, stepping around the rotting trees, she made her way to the pond and sat down on one of them. I sat close beside her and waited for her to speak. After a while she shook her head and said: “I’m sho’ glad your grandpa never had to see none of this. He dearly loved these here old trees. Him and me, we used to come down here early mornin’s or just ‘fore the sun was ‘bout set and just sit and talk. He used to call this place him thinkin’ spot and he called that old pond there Caroline, after me.””I also liked how the Logan kids were ALWAYS getting into mischief because it kind of reminds me of how my own siblings are… well in a way i guess, my siblings aren’t going around crashing buses but you get what i mean. “The bus ratteled up the road, though not as quickly as we had hoped. It rolled cautiously through a wide puddle some twenty feet ahead; then, seeming to grow bolder as it approached our man made lake, it speeded up, spraying the water in high sheets of backward waterfalls into the forest. We could here the students squealing with delight. But instead of a
I liked how well the book developed along the way and how well the characters were developed like how Big Ma, Cassie’s Grandma, went over the past with Cassie when they were sitting by the lake by their house. “Big Ma surveyed the clearing without a word, then, stepping around the rotting trees, she made her way to the pond and sat down on one of them. I sat close beside her and waited for her to speak. After a while she shook her head and said: “I’m sho’ glad your grandpa never had to see none of this. He dearly loved these here old trees. Him and me, we used to come down here early mornin’s or just ‘fore the sun was ‘bout set and just sit and talk. He used to call this place him thinkin’ spot and he called that old pond there Caroline, after me.””I also liked how the Logan kids were ALWAYS getting into mischief because it kind of reminds me of how my own siblings are… well in a way i guess, my siblings aren’t going around crashing buses but you get what i mean. “The bus ratteled up the road, though not as quickly as we had hoped. It rolled cautiously through a wide puddle some twenty feet ahead; then, seeming to grow bolder as it approached our man made lake, it speeded up, spraying the water in high sheets of backward waterfalls into the forest. We could here the students squealing with delight. But instead of a