I read this book to John today. We've heard the story before. Adam likes to point to things and say "hoo hoo." We read to the last page and my voice choked. I took a deep breath, and continued on. One sentence later, I was whispering as tears ran down my cheeks. I cried over a Thomas the Train story. You never know what I'll cry over.
Who says kids' stories can't pack a wallop? I've cried over a few myself. :)
ReplyDeleteToday while visiting teaching, Rebekah declared I cry over everything. She's right.
ReplyDelete