And then before I knew it, I hit Google and came across this little story pictured at left.
Oh. My. God!
You really don’t understand many times A WEEK I had this book read to me when I was three or four years old. It was just your run-of-the-mill, cheapie supermarket Little Golden Book. But I’m sure I drove my mom crazy every time I wanted to read this. It’s just so cute, I had to share.
And now you have yet another piece of insight into what makes me the weirdo I am today.
You can actually read the whole book here.