I had a favorite book when I was little and I can remember asking my sister Ingrid to read it to me over and over. I couldn't remember the name of the book and I often tried to search the Internet to find some type of trace of what the name was so that I can try to buy one. I wanted to have it to be able to read it to my kids. After years of looking for it I finally found it and when I heard the name of it, it all came back to me. We let Bryson choose which book he wants us to read to him at bed time but I have to admit that I didn't give him the option the day that my book came in the mail. But now I get really excited if Bryson chooses to read my book on his own!
Sunday, August 28, 2011
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