



So I found this book in a park city boutique a few months ago with my sisters and fell in love.
I love the art work.
I love the story.
And……
I Love, Love, Love, that there is a bite taken out of the back cover.
So, the being an adult who is in love with a children’s book is not the part that I am confessing here.
It’s the fact, that for a nano second, I seriously considered having a child just so I would also have a reason to buy this book.
I wonder what Dr. Spock would think about that?
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