The words echo in our hearts or we still hear them night and day. Nanny, Poppy tell me a story.
Some of them we make up on the fly, some we repeat and some, well, we never get to tell them.
The Children fall asleep.
Mommy, Daddy tell me a story...mom's and dads repeat
the stories that they heard from their childhood.
They create their own stories or pick up
a favorite book.
We are thankful, for the memories, that stories bring. Do you have a favorite
story that you would like to share?
Stories that you told your children.