I’m an idiot. For years my wife has told me to read Sharon Creech’s Newbury Award winning novel Walk Two Moons. I adore many of Sharon Creech’s other books (I can’t read Love That Dog without getting teary-eyed) and my wife has never steered me wrong in terms of literature, but I have never been able to get past the less-than-enticing title of the book and the even more unappealing cover.
Like I said, I’m an idiot.
My students became aware of my idiocy in regards to this book this year, so one of them brought in a copy of the book with its new cover:
It's a much better cover, but still, Walk Two Moons? Not a great title.
I really am an idiot.