The first time I read the snail and the whale to my two year old, I cried.
The one year old went down quickly tonight so I've just sat in my bedroom listening to Dh read it to the two year old. Again, tears.
Something about how such a tiny snail puts such effort into saving his friend. He's just a little snail but he cares about his friend and found a way.
Also heartwarming to hear my dyslexic Dh, who hates reading out loud, to read to my eldest ds