Best Dr. Seuss Books 소설 & 이야기

“Okay, but you have to do the voices like Daddy or else the story people get mad.” “Oh, no. Well, in that case, there will be many voices.” I sat her down and closed the door behind us. Rory took my hand and led me into the den, in all its Buddha-tastic glory. Together, we picked out a book—Dr. Seuss—then settled on the couch that cavemen made. Julie was wrong. About halfway through Green Eggs and Ham, Rory hopped up and declared it was time to play Hide and Seek. There was no sign of a nap in the near future, so I decided to take her to the park.

And even when they hadn’t… I no longer let them land. I had too much peace in me now. There wasn’t room for shame anymore. Back at the house, I carried the books Darren had ordered for the nursery upstairs and placed them on the newly assembled shelf. They were all hardcovers with soft pastel covers and gold-stamped lettering: Goodnight Moon, The Velveteen Rabbit, Where the Wild Things Are, Dream Big, Little One, I Am Enough. I traced the spine of each book with my fingertip, whispering the titles softly.

She will be just getting into the car. Titan grabs his favorite tea from the hot bar in his office and makes a kettle. Once the kettle whistles, Titan pours a cup and lets the tea brew. He goes to a small bookshelf behind his desk. He scans the books. Collective works of Byron, Shakespeare, Milton, Frost, Austin, Cummings, Brontë, L. Huges and Knowles. But Titan wasn’t in the mood for heavy. He went to the bottom shelf. B. Potter, AA Mine, Dr. Suess, The Giving Tree, Rainbow Fish, and Mother Goose.

Sarah was born to be a mother, and with her beside me, more children sounded wonderful. After a few games it was eight o'clock and time for bed. A bath was drawn with only minor complaining, and soon, when teeth and hair were brushed, we headed into the bedroom. Sarah had been there. Pink Aurora pajamas were laid out and the bed was turned down. "What book do you want?" "Umm...." She looked over her shelf and pulled out a Dr. Seuss, 'Oh, The Places You'll Go.' She climbed under her covers and I began to read.

So, it was time for a new favorite. I figured I’d start with the familiar and went over to Anderson’s long line of books. For a human author, he reigned supreme in the children’s section. The Little Mermaid popped out at me, as did The Emperor's New Clothes, but I thought maybe a story that people are foolish in public wouldn’t be the best choice.