Carolyn Haywood’s Betsy books and her other books about Little Eddie and other children growing up in mid-twentieth century America are a breath of fresh air and a lovely look at the kind of childhood that I actually experienced back in the 1960’s.
In this excerpt from Snowbound with Betsy, Betsy and her friends decide to make a Christmas tree for feeding the birds:
“This is a good place for it,’ said Susan, “because we’ll be able to see it from the window.”
“Yes,” said Betsy. “We’ll be able to see the birds eating the peanut butter.”
“Lucky birds!” said Neddie. “They all get the peanut butter.”
“I love peanut butter,” said Star, longingly.
Susan and Betsy hung the orange cups on the branches of the tree. Neddie helped to hang the apple parings. Finally Betsy and Susan draped several garlands of popcorn from branch to branch, all the way from the top to the bottom of the tree.When they were finished, the children were pleased with the birds’ Christmas tree. They stood and admired it. The bright orange cups against the dark green branches made the tree very gay.
“It looks like a real Christmas tree,” said Susan.
I think I’ve actually read that one, long long ago. Is it from the “Betsy and Tacy” series?
No, Jeane, it’s a series of books by Carolyn Haywood about a girl named Betsy and her friends. The Betsy-Tacy books are good, too, by Maud Hart Lovelace.