My father also gave me Water Babies, which confused me, and Pinocchio, which gave me nightmares, much as Hansel and Gretel had done. I also had on my shelf Peter Pan, The Five Little Peppers and How they Grew and every Bobbsey Twins book I could get my hands on. Now that the war was over and paper was no longer reserved for the war effort, classic titles were appearing
in a series called Thrush Books. I enjoyed having a shelf of uniform editions of my favourites.
With war restrictions lifted, people were getting restless. New housing was springing up around the edges of the tight little city that was Toronto and many families moved out of our North Toronto neighbourhood. Halfway through my Grade 4 year we moved north to a brand new house on Yonge Boulevard and I enrolled at Armour Heights Public School. I had arrived at an auspicious moment.