Just finished reading 'Number the Stars' and wow—what a ride! Lois Lowry somehow makes WWII feel personal through 10-year-old Annemarie's eyes. That scene where she pretends to be a clueless kid to deliver the package? My heart was pounding like I was there!

The book arrived in perfect condition (no bent pages—hallelujah!). Been recommending it to everyone—my book club, my niece's teacher, even my barista who saw me crying over chapter 12. Pro tip: Keep tissues handy for the author's note at the end.

What surprised me most? How such heavy themes (Nazis, war, sacrifice) could feel so accessible. My 11-year-old nephew devoured it in two nights and now won't stop talking about Danish resistance fighters. Major win for family book discussions!

Only complaint? Now I need to buy another copy because mine's all highlighted up with favorite passages. That scene where Annemarie realizes what the handkerchief does? Chills. Absolute chills.