Finish reading The Wind in the Willows with this girl tonight.
She got teary when I told her we had to take it back to the library tomorrow.
She begged me to buy the book for her so she can keep it forever.
(I think I will, it's in my Amazon cart as we speak.)
She giggled at Mr. Toad and loved every word of it.
She would skip around every night saying. "It is time for Windy!"
(Truthfully, I endured a good deal of it. The descriptions of the country side and certain characters are long and well, really long. Not my favorite book, but she sure loved it!)
Her love of it helped me get through the painful parts.
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