This is how much Alla read to her Daddy last night, and then again to me before nap:Once there was a tree...and she loved a little boy.And every day the boy would comeand he would gather her leavesand make them into crowns and play king of the forest.He would climb up her trunkand swing from her branchesand eat apples.And they would play hide-and-go-seek.And when he was tired, he would sleep in