I bought "Falling Up" for you two years ago and at that point in time it might as well have been a brick. You had no use for books without color or extravagant pictures. I was pleasantly surprised when I told you to pick out a book to read recently and you gave me this. Now, it is hands down your favorite. You don't know it yet, but I got you "Where the Sidewalk Ends" for Christmas. Shel Silverstein was a bit twisted, I think; but it's so much fun watching you enjoy his words.
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