huff and puff

we spent the weekend at grammy’s.  every night they would climb in her bed and she would tell them “stories without pages.”  to be exact; little red riding hood, goldie locks and the three little pigs.  later, when gideon finally snuggled down after a some very dramatic huffing and puffing, his eyes shot open and he asked, “grammy!  what’s your house made of?”

i asked him the same question today at breakfast, “oh,” he replied, “very strong wood.”


3 Responses to “huff and puff”

  1. 1 Gayla February 10, 2009 at 12:58 pm

    Don’t you think “stories without pages” is a charming term?

  2. 3 mackenzie February 11, 2009 at 10:03 am

    My kids ask for ‘the book in your mouth.’

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