Today I read a book for my son for the first time. It was a small ‘book’ with pages very thick of some plastic like material and hole and rounded corners he could grab.
The ‘plot’ was about a teddy bear taking a bath, then going to bed and then getting up in the morning. You could see various things in the book, like a towel, pajamas, and bananas – each related to the story’s 3 main section.
The beginning, middle and end, oh yes.
Hardly a story. Hardly a book, even.
But his first.
One little book for Jay, and me.
But one big start of something …