I was cleaning out my son's closet and stumbled over these...
You might wonder what they were doing in the closet and not in a bookshelf, so I will tell you. It wasn't too long ago that they came into our possession, and I admit, I just dumped them in the closet to go through at a later time...and then promptly forgot about them.
They belonged to my husband and his sister, but I didn't realize they were quite so old. A lot of them are from the 50's and 60's. There are Little Golden Books and Jumbo Golden Books (probably not the correct terminology). And while I don't have any kids left who are reading this level (except the Nancy Drew and Beezus and Ramona, which would no doubt be pegged as 'girl books'), I feel that I have to keep them. Their illustrations and their timelessness simply charm me.
What can I say, I'm ga-ga for books!