
I loved the ingenuity in her furnishings, the twig broom, the firefly lamp and the acorn cups. When we first meet Miss Suzy, she is the model of domesticity in her little tree house. I loved it a truckload back then and actually have to admit to getting a little teary when I read through it again for the first time in probably 40 years.

I had never seen Miss Suzy before, so I was convinced that I was one of the first people to ever get to read it. I can clearly remember getting the box in the mail, being so excited to open it up and see what my new book was. This was the first book I ever received from the Parents Magazine Book Club when I was a little girl. I have a very warm fuzzy memory connected with Miss Suzy.

This is my 50th book post, so I chose a special book to write up today.

Miss Suzy would appreciate a Swiffer Duster right about now.
