Stanley hopped in my tote to go to the bookstore.Once there, he checked out the motorcycle, car, and truck magazines.He looked at maps and thought about where he might go. Maybe Portugal? Or paris, france?He found a great lego display that Opal and Malachy would’ve liked.And flat Stanley made friends with some bunnies who were sitting on a shelf.Stanley sat in the read-aloud chair but no one came over to listen to him read. It’s ok. He was tired and ready to go home.