When I think of books as a child two come to mind. My mom’s side of the family were a farming family so this should be no surprise that one of the books I remember fondly was about a tractor. The other one would be the Mother Goose stories. The books are still in fairly good condition. Both books erect a few warm memories of my cousins and my Grandparents.
One memory that stands out is Grandma sitting in her rocking chair reading to us. I can’t remember too many other details though. That was a long time ago already. Yet I do remember these books and in the last couple of years I dusted them off to put them back up on their shelf. For some reason I took photos of them. So these are the books of my early childhood.
Jewells of Thought 
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