Once upon a time I read a book called Green Eggs and Ham. I loved it as a child and so when I joined the Mommy Club I was excited to share this book with my little bundles of joy. I thought… hey this is a classic and it will of course build on our bonding time together…
Little did I know that it would become my least favorite book. It was the book they wanted me to read twice every night. I tried to trick them with other books to no avail. No matter what, this had to be the book that was read. I started making excuses not to read to them. Bad mommy, I know *sigh*
Fortunately we have moved on to other books. For the sake of my own sanity, I never read Green Eggs and Ham to Lil Man… Is he really missing out? I now take probably too much pleasure in having my kids attempt to read to me.
All I know is that I just spied that book on the shelf and I am having a PTSD moment… I need chocolate and someone to tell me everything is going to be okay…
Maybe its a sign that I need to add a different kind of book to our growing library…
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