‘Alright Jo, we’ve got 10 minutes before bed time… do you want me to read you a story?
“NO! I want a story from the brain!”
‘A story from the brain?! Oh! You want me to TELL you a story… right.’
“About a talking banana!”
‘A talking banana?!’
“Yeah! A bright blue one! And it’s named Sam!”
‘Oooooooook….. So, there was once this banana….’
Stuck in my head, I even dreamt about this Sam banana character last night…
Oh for the days when kids settled for Hans Christian Andersen…
I blame Dr. Seuss.
Where's my copy of green eggs and ham?
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I've been telling her stories about bannanas because Joy taught her to hate bannanas. Im glad to see the healing process begin. I love bannanas.
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