Reading children's books as a child is definitely a different experience from reading them as an adult. This is one of those stories that inspires mixed feelings in me as a grown-up, but would be perfect for a middle-school-kid who needed to learn about a difficult topic in a roundabout way.
Maggie's just turned eleven, and she's super-excited about this because that means she's one year closer to her goal of becoming President. Maggie is a bona fide genius who has no idea she's a genius and just kind of sails through her life soaking up book knowledge mad like woah. She's incredibly naive about real-life smarts, however, and she doesn't pick up on the context clues that indicate her dad's multiple sclerosis is getting worse. You can't really fault her, however, because her mom and older sisters haven't even told her what MS is, much less that her dad has it; they're trying to keep Maggie's childhood as normal as possible. Well, as normal as possible for an eleven-year-old genius.
Maggie is straight-up hilarious. She's SO SMART, and yet at the same time, there's so much common sense / everyday life stuff she just doesn't "get," which makes you just want to give her a big hug. Up to now everything Maggie's learned in life she's learned from books. She doesn't even realize what her dad's disease is all about until she looks it up in the library encyclopedia (her mom hid the "M" volume at home). When she finally realizes what MS is all about, she's kind of at a loss, because, for the first time, here's something all the book smarts in the world can't fix. She'll have to learn a whole different set of skills to be a good team player as her dad's condition grows slowly worse.
I'm dinging this book one star for having the most VAGUE ENDING EVER. As an adult, I get the impression that the dad dies, and the author just didn't want to traumatize her audience by writing a death scene and ending the book on a sad note. The story ends with Maggie starting to write the story of her eleventh year in the new journal she got for her 12th birthday, while the machine her dad is hooked up to slowly beeps. I almost flung the book across the room myself, so I can't even imagine what a tween would make of it. Although I suppose that's what's called a discussion-starter: does he die, or not? Which is fine for middle school homework, but damnit, I wanted closure!
[Why yes, I did get a little emotionally involved here - why do you ask?]
But no, seriously: it's kind of obvious, from an adult perspective, that it's not looking good for dad, and yet Maggie remains hopeful and cheerful. And I don't know how I feel about that. There's some character development here, certainly, but either she remains naive, or she's clinging to denial for dear life, and there's just something unsettling about that. Or maybe that's the point: dad dies, but bright, vibrant Maggie is still very much alive. Given how often throughout the book we hear that Maggie looks just like her father, that might be closest to the "correct" interpretation: parents die, leaving their legacy behind in their children.
Jeez, this book. I laughed, I cried, I thought way too much about dads dying on Father's Day. Call it lousy timing. Recommended for tweens and their adults, esp if this particular shoe happens to fit.