This recently has become one of my son's favorite books to read at bedtime. We read this and The Napping House. As we were reading it tonight, I began to see this story from the mommy's perspective. So, without further ado, here is my interpretation (the left will be a summary of the story by Nancy Tafuri, the right will be what goes through my head)
There is nothing like those nights, reading to my little one and hoping deep in my heart that these words remain in his memory long after he's gotten too big and too cool for mommy to snuggle him and read to him. Because he will always be my little one and I will love him, forever and ever and always.
0 Comments
|
AuthorI've been Robyn for my whole life. I've been a wife for 10 years and a mom for 5 years. I've been a pastor for about 10 years. I'm still stumbling, but I'm still standing. Archives
April 2019
Categories
All
|