Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Where The Wild Things Are

That very night in Max's room a forest grew...
 
 
And when he came to the place where the wild things are
 they roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth...
 
 
and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws.
 
 And this is my favorite line in the book...
 
 
"And now," cried Max, "let the wild rumpus start!"
 
~b
 
 


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