When I was a child, I always loved “Alice in Wonderland”. I read it many times together with my mom. The story was a bit unclear for a 3-4 year old me, which is exactly when I got this book, and I still have it even to this day. The illustrations attracted my attention a lot. I still remember when nighttime came and my mom opened the book and started reading it to me before sleep. I saw that book with a lot of beautiful illustrations. It seemed to me that they came alive every time my mom turned a page. I always fell asleep even before my mom had finished reading. And that was such a nice feeling. I always looked forward to the night time when the story could continue. This is one of my favourite and the most vivid childhood memories I have.