Mommy and I went to Borders, as we often do. When I got out of the stroller, I walked over to one of the shelves and took this book off the shelf. I walked around the bookstore with it, with a big grin on my face. Sometimes, I sat and flipped through the pages. I liked how the pages felt — much better than all those hard board books. Mommy thought that she would get the book for me since I seemed so drawn to it. She tried to swap it with another copy of the same book because it was in slightly better condition, but I didn’t want that one. I wanted THIS one.