My little sister played in woolly socks, her fuzzy bathrobe. She was a Truffala tree. I was pleased she’d chosen this over being a princess.
My little sister played in woolly socks, her fuzzy bathrobe. She was a Truffala tree. I was pleased she’d chosen this over being a princess.
On March 2nd, Dr. Seuss will turn 107 years old. To celebrate this incredible contributor to American letters, we dedicate this week to him.