Welcome to DadReads

Once upon a time, there was a little boy who loved his bedtime stories. His were the unquestioning eyes of a child. The stories sparked his imagination and showed him a world he was yet to discover. Some stories filled his mind with wonder.

Then he grew up. He became a father.

Now there was a little girl who loved her bedtime stories. So did her Dad. But his were the eyes of an adult. The stories sparked a sense of nostalgia, reminded him that the world once felt so vast and unknown. His wonder remained, but had evolved.

I wonder where the author got that idea? And who is this author anyway? How did this get published? How did I not notice that when I was a kid? Why is this considered a classic? Or, how is this not considered a classic?

Welcome to DadReads.