Recently as I was looking at some books that have been boxed up for years, it brought back so many wonderful memories that I sat my kids down for a special reading. It took me back to what I thought then were the countless nights of reading the books. In fact, the readings were quite finite. And I miss them.
Click through for the 11 books that I miss reading to my kids, and one that no amount of nostalgia can make me yearn for.
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For more of Marinka, visit her personal blog Motherhood in NYC and The Mouthy Housewives, where she doles out advice as though it were candy. Mmm … candy. Also, follow her on Twitter, where she never refers to herself in the third person, but does have a potty mouth. Sorry!
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