“My dad read those books to me every night before bed when I was younger, and he had different funny voices for all of the characters in the book, which always had me doubled over in laughter. I associated those books with the love and care my father showed me, and it became my favorite book because it meant I would cuddle up on dad’s lap and hear his funny rendition of how Pooh would get his honey and all about his friends.”
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