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