The other day, Katherine found “My Bedtime Book” nestled among the other titles on her shelf. My mom or dad read this book to me every night of my life until I was much too old to admit in this public space. Before opening it I said, “I think I could recite this right now without looking at any of the words.”
Of course, Katherine challenged me to do just that.
And I could…
Any books that you know by heart?