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196 pages, Hardcover
First published January 19, 2010
I must have been about nine years old when my paternal grandmother gave me the gift of a small glass bluebird. “It’s a symbol of happines,” she told me.
I turned it over in my hand. “Why?” I asked. I’d already learned that the color blue represented sadness.
My grandmother smiled at me and then frowned. “Ariel,” she said gravely. “You ask too many questions. A nice young lady doesn’t ask so many questions.”
I put the glass bluebird in my hip pocket.
“Now smile and say ‘Thank You,’” my grandmother instructed me.
I smiled and said “Thank you,” but I kept on asking too many questions.