Margaret Sidney, born Harriett Lothrop, was an influential American author renowned for her engaging children's literature. She gained prominence through her beloved series, the Five Little Peppers, which captured the joys and challenges of childhood and family life. Sidney's writing resonated with young readers, offering both entertainment and moral lessons, and her characters became enduring figures in American children's fiction. Beyond her literary contributions, she played a significant role in the publishing world, managing her late husband's company and transforming their home, The Wayside, into a hub for literary gatherings and creativity. In addition to her writing and publishing endeavors, Sidney was a passionate advocate for youth, founding the Children of the American Revolution, an organization aimed at promoting patriotism and civic responsibility among young Americans. Her legacy is marked not only by her charming stories but also by her commitment to nurturing a love of literature and history in future generations. Sidney's work remains a testament to the importance of childhood experiences and the power of storytelling in shaping young minds.
“and then father never'll let me come again. Come, Prince." "Oh, don't go," cried Phronsie, wailing. "Let doggie stay! Oh, make him stay, mammy!" "I can't, Phronsie," said Mrs. Pepper, smiling, "if he thinks he ought to go." "I'll come again," said Jasper, eagerly, "if I may, ma'am." He looked up at Mrs. Pepper as he stood cap in hand, waiting for the answer. "I'm sure we should be glad if your father'll be willing," she added; thinking, proudly, "My children are an honor to anybody, I'm sure," as she glanced around on the bright little group she”
“for a year. Ben neglected his work a little, but then visitors didn't come every day to the Peppers; so while Polly worked away at her bread, which she was "going to make like biscuits," she said, the audience gathered in the little old kitchen was in the merriest mood, and enjoyed everything to the fullest extent. "Do put in another stick, Bensie dear," said Polly; "this bread won't be fit for anything!" "Isn't this fun, though!" cried Jasper, running up to try the oven; "I wish I could ever bake," and he looked longingly at the little brown biscuits waiting their turn out on the table. "You come out some day," said Polly, sociably, "and we'll all try baking—mammy'd like to have you,”