Yesterday was World Book Day. Every day is now World Day This or That, but yesterday, when I saw the post of astronaut Samantha Cristoforetti, I had to share my own tribute to my beloved books.
First of all, she’s an astronaut, and although it’s a cliche, I wanted to be an austronaut until I was about sixteen years old. Second, I love miniature books, and the fact that she chose to bring some along to the ultimate adventure just blew my mind. Third, her words; “They answer questions I didn’t yet have.” So, so true!
So here’s mine. Two videos of my sweet Teddy Bear, also previously known as Baby Hulk and Miracle Baby, reading Eric Carle’s Brown Bear, Brown Bear and Panda Bear, Panda Bear. He’s not a little baby anymore, but his status of fifth child has granted him eternal babyhood and favoriteness in our family.
Books saved my life. They make me happy. They make me dream. They make me think and feel. Why are books important to you? Which ones are your favorite?
|I see an adorable gordito reading to me|