I was reading Ballet Shoes for Anna by Noel Streatfeild, a book I did not know existed until I found it in a secondhand bookstore in Gold Beach, Oregon, when the 6yo asks me to read The Little Prince to him. This copy of The Little Prince is one I‘ve read since I was a kid. And which my mum brought over from Singapore for me. And there‘s something special about reading a book I once read as a kid to my own kids