A couple very different classics are being read in the Thompson household these days. Oliver is reading Moby Dick again, and I just found Love You Forever at a thrift store for Griffin. Tonight as I rocked him and read to him before bed, I totally lost it and went into a full-on weep. Seriously...I was prepared and fully planned not to cry. Alas, I was no match for the maternal heartstrings that book pulls. Beware, moms. It'll get you every time.