Who, Last Time I'd Checked,

It's Our Job - As Parents, Grandparents, Aunts, Uncles - To Find Books Our Kids Are Going To Like.

I Love You. I Love Your Smile, Your Snarl, Your Grin, Your Face When You're Sleeping.

Jackpot, Max! Jackpot!" It Was Fang And He Was Giggling Hysterically. For Those Of You Just Joining Us, Fang Doesn't Giggle, Esspecially Hysterically.

Popcorn For Breakfast! Why Not? It's A Grain. It's Like Grits, But With High Self-esteem.

I Want My Room To Smell Just Like This." Iggy Inhaled Deeply As The Scents Flame-broiled Burgers And Hot French Fries Wafted Around Us. 'it Would Be An Improvement.' I Agreed.