Rose is a North Country
Girl through and through. In the winter, Hitty Rose has a lot of outdoor
fun--but she is also expected to help with winter chores. She carries
in wood from the wood shed, and stacks it in the woodrack. The wood
was cut last fall, and she helped her parents with that chore. First,
she stood at a safe distance with her mother while her father cut down
the dead tree. Then, after he had it cut into lengths, everyone loaded
it into the wagon. Father drove the tractor and wagon back to the house,
and all three of them unloaded the wood. Father always splits the wood
with a maul, and she helped to stack the pieces in the woodshed. She
says she carries each piece three times before it ever gets burned!
She never loads the woodstove, but her mother says that would be a good
thing to learn in a few years. Hitty Rose is in the 8th grade, and is looking forward to next year, when she will be attending the High School in her school district. She always jokes that her favorite class is lunch (because she sits with her friends, and they giggle and talk, and then giggle some more) but really, she loves English the most. She takes Spanish, and tries to practice what she has learned with her friend Jorge (pronounced Hor-Hay), and he practices his English with her. History is confusing sometimes, but she got some after-school tutoring, and has it mastered now! She has tried out for the school basketball team, and is looking forward to basket-ball camp in the summer. The school bus comes bright and early (or, as
Hitty Rose says, in the winter it is dark and early!) at 6:40 every
school day--which is a pain, but when you live in the North Country,
sometimes things are a long distance apart. Someday she wants to be
a Spanish teacher, or maybe a writer. Or she might be an artist. Father
says she ought to get really, really good at basketball and get a college
scholarship, but Hitty Rose says basketball is just for fun. |