I'm The Little Engine That Could, chugging along day after day, managing to get (almost) everything done, even when I don't see how I possibly can.
I'm If You Give a Mouse a Cookie, distracted so easily, and wanting to do it all.
I'm Guess How Much I Love You, to the end of outer space and back.
I'm The Very Hungry Caterpillar. No explanation needed.
I'm Alexander And The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. Give me my coffee, follow the directions, and don't make me move to Australia.
I'm Blueberries for Sal, picking berries with my mom, my grandma, my aunt, my cousins. Eating fresh, delicious, sun-filled berries and still managing to put some in my bucket for a pie right now, and for freezing for later.
I'm The 500 Hats of Bartholomew Cubbins, but I don't know which one I'm wearing, or if I can change them fast enough.
I'm Goodnight Moon, quietly, sweetly snuggling my Phee.
I'm Five Little Monkeys Jumping on the Bed , because it's no fun to be serious all the time. Silly, crazy, playing with Phee is much better than anything else.
I'm The Giving Tree, wanting to help, to do a favor, to be a friend.
I'm Madeline, doing my own thing and making it work.
I'm For Laughing Out Loud; I so thoroughly crack myself up.
I'm A Christmas Tree for Pyn, using what I find, reusing, repurposing, building with love.
I'm The Poky Little Puppy, with a list that never ends and not enough hours in the day.
I'm Anne of Green Gables, with so many fresh tomorrows.
I'm The Velveteen Rabbit, believing in magic, wanting to be real.
I'm The Secret Garden, full of these books and so many more, hiding, growing, changing.
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I was so stumped on this one, until Evin suggested books. Ah, yea, duh. It clicked then, and was so easy to write. I'm so lucky to have such inspirational, and smart!, friends.
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