My parents have tons of stories about me with books as a kid. My mom used to take me to the library and we'd check out as many books as we could and then come home and read all of them. (I think it was 21 books.) Then, when my dad came home, he'd have to read them to me again. I memorized a lot of them because our local library wasn't that large. But I loved books. I'm hoping that Mallory will love books as much as I do. She got quite a few books for Christmas, and I just love watching her flip through the pages by herself. Hopefully, we have a little reader like her mommy.
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