“Mrs. Jones, I didn’t get it when you said it, but I got it when you read it.” So said an eight-year-old boy, addressing me more than 23 years ago after I had given him a book to read after his beloved dog died. He had been talking to me about it every day, and although I think it was helpful for him to talk, I found myself reaching for more and different words. At my local bookstore, I found the book “The Fall of Freddie the Leaf” by Leo Buscaglia. I sent the book home with the child, and when he came back to school the next day, he shared this life-changing feedback with me. In that moment, I understood that books have power with children. We continued our discussions, but they were so much more meaningful as we revisited the metaphor of Freddie the Leaf falling off the tree.