when a book begins like this, “I don’t know many things with any certainty,’she said ‘but snuggling feels important.”
How can I not read it?
Too many cute little poems.

My favourite is,
I feel in every girl
there lives a spirit
a wild pixie,
that if let go
would run and dance in grass fields
until the end of the world.
.
And when that girl grows up,
that pixie hides,
but it’s always there,
peaking out behind old eyes
and reading glasses quietly waiting,
to one day dance again