This morning when I went to Church I stopped in to my parent’s house. My mom said that she had found some of my old Snoopy books from when I was a kid. The I picked through them and found the two books above. The Snoopy Train coloring book was something that I remember coloring when I was a kid. The thing is, the first page is the only one that I have colored. The rest of the book is blank. I either had two books or I just never colored the rest of the book.

I remember this books vividly. I remember sitting at my Grandparent’s dinner table at the Wareham house and coloring that picture. It is one of my most intact childhood memories or maybe it is a whole group of memories from that house rolled into one. The second scenario is more likely the case. When I think of that house there are many things I remember, Fishing, Crepes, Transformers, Playing Pool, Benji Come Home, Spirograph, Bigfoot and Snoopy.

And yet, I don’t remember this Transformers Adventure book. I am sure I read it as a kid and I think that Eva will enjoy reading it with me, too.