My dadda and sister JoJo stopped by a couple weeks ago to drop off more boxes of stuff that I'd left at Dad's house when Tony and I moved back home from Charleston, SC. Ugh! What could be in those totes? We opened them up and, of course, books...and books...and books. It's like I was in some sort of collection faze. Jo and I rummaged through the totes and found lots of cute kid books. I was in a collection faze for kid books - I had hoped that we'd start a family soon. Plus, Tony would give me a book for my b-day or Christmas or just because.
Dadda found the Shel Silverstein collection of "Where the sidewalk ends" and started reading the passages to Mary-Gail and Jo's little girl, Reese. These are precious moments: Dadda's voice has the best inflection and he is so animated...
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