Sarah Plain and Tall chapter 1-2
I turned the bread dough over and over on
Papa doesn't sing anymore, said Caleb very
softly. A log broke apart and crackled in the
fireplace. He looked up at me. What did I look
like when I was born. You didn't have any clothes on, I told him. I know that he said. You looked like this. I held the bread dough up in a
round pale ball. In addition, I had hair said 
Caleb seriously. Not enough to talk about I said. And she named me Caleb he went on filling in the old familiar story. I would have named you Troublesome I said making Caleb smile. And Mama handed me to you in the yellow blanket and said He waited for me to finish the stand. And said I sighted And Mama said Isn't the Beautiful Anna And I was Caleb finished. Caleb thought the story was over and I didn't tell him what I had really thought.