I brought The Little Yellow Digger and The Little Yellow Digger at the Zoo. I chose them because every night I would ask my parents to read the book and if they didn't, I would throw a massive tantrum and because I got The Little Yellow Digger on my first birthday. One memory that gets triggered for me is that my younger sister took the book out of my bedroom and started to suck on the corner of the book. Being three and loving the book, I felt betrayed that my one year old sister was doing that so I ran over pushed her over grabbed the book and ran away.
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