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My favorite children's books growing up
Well it pains me to say this, but this as as far as I go with my personal favorite children's books. If you have any of your own recommendations to share, leave a comment! Until then, see you next article!
Rabbitearsblog Posted on Aug 18, 2019 at 05:48 AM
I loved reading Miss Nelson is Missing and Monster Mama! They were some of my all time favorite children's books growing up!
Dalek227 Posted on Dec 16, 2018 at 06:57 AM
I loved Little Critter!
A few of my favorite childhood books were More Spaghetti I Say (about two monkeys, one wants to play but the other is too busy eating), Chicken Soup With Rice, those Sweet Pickles books also those Serendipity books.
Hoju Koolander Posted on May 04, 2017 at 04:49 AM
Ditto for me on The Monster at the End of This Book, between that and his Super Grover persona, it's no wonder the little blue guy was my favorite character on Sesame Street. I had totally forgotten about Caps For Sale, that was a great one.
Cyrogenic Posted on May 03, 2017 at 01:05 AM
Of the all the books on this list, I've remember reading Just Go to Bed, Miss Nelson is Missing, and If You Give a Mouse a Cookie. I loved reading If You Give a Mouse a Cookie the most. Miss Nelson's fake substitute teacher creeped me the most, LOL.
Vaporman87 Posted on May 02, 2017 at 11:53 PM
The Monster At The End of This Book was a favorite of mine as well. They reworked it for mobile devices and it's actually very cool. My kids loved it... for a time.
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