Do children still read Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel, Ferdinand the Bull and The Little Engine That Could?
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Poor Ferdinand. I always felt sorry for him.
Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel, Ferdinand the Bull and The Little Engine That Could?
My kids did.
Emmett loved Ferdinand and In The Night Kitchen.
In San Francisco, you can go to the Metreon and the Where the Wild Things Are attraction and eat at the Night Kitchen. They even have a little bread train, but it doesn't go anymore.
In the Night Kitchen gave me the creeps.
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Allyson, this book, or really anything by Kevin Henkes.
Anything by Nancy Willard. When I was a kid I loved Simple Pictures Are Best more than anything, but now I'm more of a Visit To William Blake's Inn gal. (The inn is real. It is five feet tall and sits in a corner of her dining room.)
And I know Kat will join me in the Peter Sis love, though his books are so large and beautiful and shiny (and sometimes delicate, with cutouts and sliding panels and such) that they're strictly early reader rather than toddler. But so beautiful.
Rats. Stoopid work. Gone now.
Allyson, I know a lot of kids who like Rosemary Wells stuff: [link]
Sekret message to Sparky1: hey, I didn't say how old the "kids" were.
Okay. My sister-in-law broke my heart and told me the only books my nephew has are the ones I buy him... Any good suggestions?
Yes: steal him and see to it that he's raised among people who regard reading as a good thing.
Skipped literally thousands of messages to say Happy New Year to all!!! Back from a visit to mom. Best accomplishments of the visit? Got mom to get rid of horrible white melamine cofee tables by sneakily pointing out lovely wood ones on sale while at Ikea for her to get a new couch. Got taken out to fab NYE dinner by little brother to a lovely restaurant in an old restored mill. read and loved "Middlesex," by Jeffrey Eugenides (thanks, Kat!). Last and best, talked my mom into going without her wig at the reception she threw for my brother--so she revealed her fuzzy post-chemo head to 50 people at once, all of whom thought she looked terrific.
Now, how the hell are all of you?
Tell her it will start looking like real hair in a month or so, although the weird fuzzy stuff stays on the ends. How's she doing otherwise, Robin?