
It's amazing the lengths I will go to recapture the magic of my childhood. All the picture books I poured over as a child have been lost, so when I see one at a CS, CB or Ebay and leap at it, like it belongs to me (perhaps it did?)
So when I saw this one on Ebay in America, I had to have it. It was a small book, just right for little hands. Oh and look it's Educationally Sound too.

I remember tracing the yellow ribbon over and over with my finger across the page.

I remember wishing a lamb would follow me to school. Or at least having something love me so much that it couldn't bear to be without me.

I remember wishing I went to a school like Mary's and having a dress like hers.

But I don't remember this last verse at all.
Do you?
TTFN
Fleur xxxxx