Spent an enchanted evening with grandkids reading lyrical pages from Green Eggs and Ham, The Grinch Who Stole Christmas, The Lorax, Oh the Places You'll Go and other stories authored by the good doctor. We've all been under the weather so our coughs and sneezes were mere sound effects ignored by all. Surrounded by unbridled innocence, pure imagination, I returned to that magical place where the sky is not the limit and nothing is too good to be true.