My mom tells me that when I was a kid, only about three years old, she bought a book to read to me to put me to sleep. When she got past the second page, I said, "Oh, I know this book."

She asked, "How do you know this book?" She couldn't understand how it was possible since she had never read it to me before, and neither had anyone else outside our home.

I told her that "my other daddy" read it to me.

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Posted Aug. 2, 2007