My daughter is a millionaire!

And she’s on her way to Narnia (but I’ll explain that part in a bit). At her school, students participate in an accelerated reading program. Kids read books and take quizzes, earning points based on their book’s word count (I think that’s pretty much the gist of it). Anyway, this year Olivia has taken off as a reader. She’s read books since before she could crawl, when I would read her Olivia the Pig and countless fairy tales, but this year something clicked.

I read her Rick Riordan’s The Lightning Thief. 

Technically, I only read her the first 3 chapters; because, like my former students, Olivia couldn’t stand the cliffhangers. She had to know what was going to happen next. She checked the book out from her school’s library, and before the week was over, she finished the book. At first I was disappointed. Not because she had finished the book so quickly, but because I wanted to enjoy her reactions as we read the story together. Then something magical occurred. Olivia checked out the next book in the series, finished it, moved on to the 3rd, finished it, and before the month was through, she’d read all 5 books in the series. Wow! I didn’t even read them that fast.

Olivia’s word count in her school’s accelerated reading program climbed. She read more books, completed additional series, and her word count grew and grew. And before Christmas Break, she reached the coveted One-Million words read club. She is officially a millionaire (and as of this writing, she has reached over Two-Million words). Holy cow, I’m so proud of her!

I wanted to reward her. My wife suggested we go out and get ice cream to celebrate, but I didn’t feel that was enough. Knowing Olivia wanted a Pokemon game for her 3DS, I mentioned it to my wife. “No way!” was her response. Why would we reward reading with video games? Good point.

Then I realized Olivia enjoys listening to my old Lord of the Rings audiobooks by BBC. They are dramatized, with music and sound effects. Someone at church mentioned BBC did a similar production of C.S. Lewis’ Chronicles of Narnia several years back, and I knew what Olivia’s reward ought to be. So that’s what I did. I bought the entire collection of BBC audiobooks, uploaded them to my old iPod, and now Olivia has been immersing herself in the world of Narnia in the evenings as she drifts off to sleep.

Just writing this post makes me even more proud of her. And if any parents out there want to encourage their children to read, then my recommendation is to put a book into your hands. After all, kids model everything you do. But I can say this: sometimes your children will do something spectacular and you’ll want to model them instead.

Because I want to be a millionaire like Olivia.

Olivia the Millionaire

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