I had some time to kill today so I went and bought you The Complete Tales of Peter Rabbit. Your mother thought it would go well with the room we have waiting for you. I got the complete tales because, as you will learn, your father doesn't like to have gaps in a collection. God help us if you inherit that gene.
Now, I want you to know that I don't expect you to be able to read this at first but I want you to be able to think back at all the times you and I sat down and went on adventures with Jemima Puddle-Duck or Benjamin Bunny.
I can't wait to hear the words "Dad, read me a story".
Love,
Your Father
6 comments:
If I teared up slightly at your last line, I can only imagine what Diana's tear ducts did.
It was very sweet. Great book as well.
You're becoming a real sap, you know.
I think you mean sappy. And I have always been that, just not to a turd burgler like you.
No, I did not mean sappy, because "You're becoming a real sappy" doesn't make sense unless I am talking about some kind of tree!
Signed,
Turd Burgler
Well clearly if you can't even figure out which word to use, sentence structure would go right out the window.
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