Friday, May 4, 2012

It's a Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood

My mother says that she would hear me talking when I was 2 or 3 and go see what was going on -  only to find I was visiting with Mr. Rogers.  I remember loving his show even when I was an older child and I'm sorry that many kids will never share those visits.  A blog I follow posted this and I had never seen it, so I'll share it with you now.


  1. Oh Molly,
    This touched me in a place I didn't know needed touching. I never really cared for Mr. Roger's puppets, but loved the man himself. His soft-spoken encouragement and love were what I sought after in my own life. Not that the feelings weren't there, but the tone was different.
    Thanks for the memories.

  2. Oh this was sweet,
    I don't know who the man was, but he seems very dear.
    thank you for sharing this...



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