Well, for the record, I think of you "with amazement and delight and awe."
I feel joy reading everything you write. And your illustrations are lovely and magical. They warm my heart.
Also, yes, you were reading the newspaper at four, even though you had no clue what some of the words meant. Do you actually remember those days, or only remember me telling you about them?
Do you still have that steno pad that I made for you?
Well, for the record, I think of you "with amazement and delight and awe."
I feel joy reading everything you write. And your illustrations are lovely and magical. They warm my heart.
Also, yes, you were reading the newspaper at four, even though you had no clue what some of the words meant. Do you actually remember those days, or only remember me telling you about them?
Do you still have that steno pad that I made for you?
The pad is in a plastic bag tucked in the trunk that my laptop is currently sitting on!
I don't know what I remember of the newspaper or not. I'd say to be safe it's only memories of what you told me, but I'm not convinced.
You are magical with words. Pure joy to read your every writing.