I’m a dad. Twice over. Which means I’ve probably read “The Gruffalo” a hundred million billion times.
In fact, I even know it by heart and to prove that, I started reciting it to Mrs Nobbs over dinner last night—No one can ever accuse me of not having riveting dinner conversation.
Anyway, for your listening pleasure, here is a SoundCloud of me reading the Gruffalo, with a little help from my daughter.