There were so many, I would bore you all sick if I listed them.
I learned to read when I was five, "Thank you, Mrs. Hamilton, you were the world's best teacher of Primary 1. Hope you are enjoying Heaven."
She must be there by now, as she was the mother of a 20 something year old son, when I was five, 65 years ago, so even if she was only just 40 and not the ancient lady I thought her then, I would definitely have heard about it if she were still in the land of the living.
I have literally read everything I could get my hands on as a child, but if I have to name one book above all others then I think it must be Winnie-the-Pooh.