A hospital is a big scary place for a 3-year old girl. I remember very little from those days of hair loss, travel, and chemo, but I do remember the bright yellow hat. And the little grinning monkey eating the puzzle piece.
There was comfort to be found in those pages. Even though I don't remember getting half as much ice cream as Curious George got.
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Curious George Goes to the Hospital
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