Although the handwritten words verge on unreadable, I’ll allow it because it’s in keeping with the rough, hand-drawn aesthetic the book has going, as well as because the sentiments expressed by them are too darned adorable for me to care. As I was reading this, I read aloud roughly half the pages to my fiancee (who found them cloying and groanworthy, unfortunately) because I felt they just had to be spoken aloud. It’s like A.A. Milne’s stories of Pooh and the Hundred Acre Wood, only […]