We're reading Stuart Little in our house lately. It's a lot of fun. Janneke likes it more than Charlotte's Web, which we finished last week.
When I read it as a child I didn't like it as much as Charlotte's web, probably because I'm sentimental about sad stories. I used to laugh at my mother when she'd cry during Little House on the Prairie, but I think that I am like that too.
Anyway, I am enjoyign Stuart Little very much this time around. The level of English employed puts more "modern" books to shame.
