This morning the early morning sun landed on Poo and Rabbit, sittting on the bench Aunt Roma made for us.

I think Anna Ruth made these fellows thirty or more years ago.  They have been hugged by children and greats, still exuding kindness.  We had the Poo books in Africa and so, if I am not mistaken, that is how we got acquainted.  That fondness for Poo and his many friends was a feature in our house all these years.  We still have the worn books!