Well, I have gotten a few nasty anti-Christian messages, but they are always "under the breath" so to speak (well almost always).
However, by-in-large, it is a great group of people!
My son, who is 2 1/2, already loves books and has loved them since the moment that he could crawl over to one of the book baskets (we have several in our living area and his play area) and would grab one after the other and bring the over to us or just sit and look at them forever. Books are and always have been his favorite toy, literally! Now, he walks over and backs up to my knees for me to pull him into my lap and says "Read" with this sweet little voice, more like Weeeed. I love it! He has his favorites, too. Anything with animals just totally excites him. He isn't too much into TV except for this video my husband made with pictures of animals, their sounds, and the words (and someone speaking the word while it is being spelled out on the TV). It is kind of an early reading activity for him and he loves it. He could watch it over and over and over and over and over. Some books I had to have two copies of because he loves them so much, either to have one in another room or because he was starting to wear down the pages!
Oh, and I can remember some of my favorite books, too. There was this one about a red apple. I can see the cover in my mind's eye, but am not sure of the name of it - it was an ABC-type book. I also loved this book called 3-in-1 and it explained the trinity and spiritual gifts in really simple ways and I read that all the time. It made me feel happy.
I can remember reading little things at age 3, but can't remember how I learned. My mom just says I kind of taught myself. I think it was me sitting with my mom while she sat and read with my older sister (she was five years older than me) who had dyslexia, so my mom had to take things slowly with her and for a while read almost all her assignments and such and I was always glued to Mom, so I reaped the benefits and absorbed books and reading like a sponge. By the time I was 9, I was reading at a college level and ended up helping my sister with her high school work and reading, which was fun for both of us, as I was rather bored in school otherwise and she had a hard time assimilating harder works like Shakespeare.