We'll be the first to admit it: life as a book is hardly glamorous. Most days, you sit on the bookshelf all day long hoping to be chosen for story time.
Then that sweet little girl picks you up and asks her mama to read you aloud. You find yourself filled with pride as you watch her enjoy the pictures on your pages and the adventure in your story. You even stand a little straighter when returned to your place on the bookshelf.
And when she wants to read you again and again? You're in love.
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