I've been rereading The Diary of a Young Girl by Anne Frank. I read it in 8th grade, awhile ago. Now I've been reading it over a few months to my son, a little bit each night. (Only had to skip over a few parts, he's young...) She was 13 and 14 when she wrote it. And what a writer she was...

I guess I've just really been touched by her story, even more so since reading it a 2nd time. I can't imagine being hunted, hiding for over 2 years in a confined space. Not being able to play outside...