I’ll Eat You Up I Love You So
Where the Wild Things Are is one of our very favorite books, read over and over without complaint every time one of the kids climbs into my lap with our well-loved copy. Evan can recite most of the story by heart and shouts all of Max’s lines with the enthusiasm of a child who really understands what a wild rumpus means.
It’s a beautiful story, so beautiful some nights I can barely get through it without choking up. I hope . . .