Thursday, September 27, 2018
A Mother Who Reads to Me
You might own a ruby ring,
A great big home with fancy things,
But I am richer far; you see.
I have a mother who reads to me.
I take my place upon her lap
We travel far across the map
Yes, I am luckier than a king
I have a mother who reads to me.
*A Mother Who Reads to Me by Jenny Phillips, from the level K language arts book of The Good and the Beautiful homeschool curriculum.
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