| Anna Grossnickle Hines |
| Sarah... |
![]() When, in college, I discovered joy in writing, I thought to myself, "Okay, you can do this, and you won't really be like your mom. You'll be different. You'll write for adults." So I wrote for adults, and my teachers read it and said, "Have you thought about writing for children?" I did think about writing for children. I thought, and I wrote, and I graduated. After graduation my parents took me with them to a Society of Children's Book Writers and Illustrators Convention. I wanted to go and make connections in publishing, the industry I wanted to break in to. (Yes, it involved children's books but was still different enough from mom's job. I mean it was in an office.) During a speech titled "Weathering the Tough Times", I noticed mom jotting notes for a story we'd talked about. I took her notes and rearranged them. We passed them back and forth through the lecture, and at the end we had BEAN. Six months later, when BEAN and her two sister books sold, I
was working in Boston in Houghton Mifllin Company's Children's Book Department.
My husband was going to school at Rhode Island School of Design and working
with me on more children's book ideas. I had finally embraced what
I'd maybe always known, what I'd been apprenticing for most
of my years: Children's books are my life.
Sarah and Nathan during the Christmas holidays,
2000.
Sarah with Emmett at about six weeks. |
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