I went to storage today to clean out the last of the boxes ~ finally. I found these books in one of the boxes.
Oh, how I loved reading Heidi. Funny, though, I don't remember too much of the story except the basic idea of it. But I do remember loving it. When we lived in Texas, I held it in my teeth while I climbed my neighbor's tree so I could sit and read in peace. I also remember spending time with the Enchanted Isles book, but again can't specifically remember any of the stories (full of short stories). I'm going to give them to Stephanie now that she's old enough to read them. Maybe she'll love Heidi too.