I don’t know about you but some things never really leave me they just wait quietly on a shelf until I see them again. That’s what happened when I came across a display of Little Golden Books recently at Troops Bookstore when David and I stopped to check out the book store in North Richand Hills, Texas. For me there is something about those golden spines and simple stories that immediately pulls you back into childhood. Even if you weren’t the original reader, you somehow recognize the stories. They feel familiar in a way that’s hard to explain. These aren’t just books. They’re tiny time capsules. Each one holds a…