User blog comment:JoePlay/Wizarding World Giveaway/@comment-4141910-20110713054850

Harry Potter has been part of my life since 1999, when my twin sons came home from school one day and said their 3rd grade teacher was starting to read a new book to them, the Sorcerer's Stone. As the years passed, we read every book, played the audio tapes in our car, attended every midnight book release, dressed up for every midnight movie premier, and wondered how it would all end. As Harry grew up, so did they, and they learned courage, honor, and love from his story. It means the world to me that Harry is a three generation celebration in my family: my 83 year old mother has just finished re-reading Deathly Hallows - so she can "be ready for the movie this weekend..." Thank you, Harry, for growing up with my sons, who began reading your story at an age when they could have received their own letter from Hogwarts. You have all become fine, wonderful young men together - what a grace to have shared in your story.