Memories

I've been trying to reduce the amount of stuff stored in our attic, and today found a box full of Rupert annuals. They belong to my son-in-law, and they'll be going back to him. But we used to have Rupert books too. I used to like them when I was little, but when I gained big sister duties, I discovered how annoying they were to read out loud, so I don't remember them with much affection.