What the Library means to me.
by Sam Corkery, Kilbride N.S.
Ever since I was a little boy my Mom brought me and my two older brothers to the library. We live outside Athboy and are lucky that it has a lovely library. I remember my brothers would enter a competition during the summer holidays and they would try and be the first ones to have their names put up on he list in the library. We would go in every week to have their cards stamped and get some new books. I was too young to take part in the competition but the librarian always gave me a card and stamped it when I came in with my brothers. She gave me a certificate and a goody bag at the end of the competition. I still have my certificates. There are lots of lovely books in the library, with lovely pictures and stories in them. I used to love them.
The librarian always knew our names. She would chat to us and was always helpful. My two older brothers love different kinds of books. She would get in books that they liked reading and recommend other books she knew they would like.
When my brothers did school projects we always went to the library to get information. She would order in any books and photocopy information we needed. We always got loads of information for our projects in the library. We also went to activities there which were fun.
As I got older I found reading books myself hard. The librarian ordered in books that I liked reading.
Covid has changed everything. Writing this has made me remember how much I liked going there. We always went to the post office for a treat afterwards. The next project we get from school will be awesome as I will go to the library and will have lots of information for it.