I wrote a book. Yup, I did. One for my little one and one for his best buddy. For both of their first birthdays. It's about going to the zoo, since that's a tradition we started and hope to continue. And boy, did I under estimate how long it takes to write and illustrate one of these. It has raised form peaces, so it's a feely book.
Here's a picture of him getting it for his birthday, which he gave me a kiss when he got it (awww). And then he initiated looking at it, so we read a bit right then and there. How could a mama refuse?