On the weekend my mother gave me a pile of books for Arnold. He just loves his books and has taken to turning the pages with tremendous vigor!
I was surprised to find that one of the books used to be mine.
I remembered how much I had loved this book. I would line up all my toys in front of my doll house and read it to them. Then I suddenly felt sad that I had forgotten all about it... I guess that is what happens as you grow up.
I can only hope Arnold is just as fond of it as I was x
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