2 boxes arrived in January.
Another 3 boxes arrived last Monday.
5 more boxes arrived Thursday.
Those boxes contain my childhood.
Bernstein Bears, Richard Scarry, Dr. Seuss, and Charlie Brown.
Golden books, Little Miss & Mr. Men, and American Girls.
My parents are educators.
My Christmas stockings and Easter baskets contained new books.
Our nights were spent reading.
And I have never been more excited about sharing a piece of my childhood with Pip.
Tonight I pulled three books to read before bed. And she was zonked out by book two.
(It was lovely)