Friday, 20 May 2011

And down the hole we go...

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Each night we are travelling down the rabbit hole, all huddled up after dinner and listening to the eldest read.

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The book is from 1956 and has been loved my many kiddies before, I am sure....

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Childhood should have that element of magic and spirit, with little imaginations allowed to run wild. Even the three-year-old is listening in to the rabbit rushing about with his little fob-watch...

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I love a good poem before the story actually starts - this one sets the tone perfectly...

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Yes, childhood must be special. Special memories is but one part of our youth. And I hope my boys remember these nights of reading Alice with their Mum and Dad snuggled beside them...

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