It seems as if it has been eternity since I talked to my little boy

He just told me a story about copy and purple spots and yellow strips and something about an itchy tongue. He told me he didn't fall asleep when his teacher was telling him the story and his brain told him to open his eyes. It was so funny. He was so excited to tell me that he has been good at school and that he did what his teacher asked him to do and that he was nice to his friends. He was so excited to tell me and I was glad to hear it but I was mostly excited that he was telling me something that made him happy that day. For some reason, that story made a difference to him, it made his day somehow. So I had to figure out which book it was because, you see, I have limited time to even talk to my little boy. So when most mom's can ask him questions here and there and maybe even perhaps talk to his teacher to find out what book it was, I have to figure it out for myself. But luckily I did find it. It is a book called, The Yellow Paperclip with Bright Purple Spots. I can't wait to find it and to read it. Maybe it could be the beginning of my own story to be told. Who knows?