A boy determines to add luster to his family name.
After moving into a new home, Chuck Whipplethorp learns his paternal forebears experienced exciting adventures—though, in the case of his dad, whom he believes “boring,” maybe not so much. He makes a list of his ancestors’ exploits—mountain climbing and deep-sea diving, for instance—and fancifully sets out to emulate them but has little luck, considering oceans and mountains aren’t in his neighborhood. Hunting for and collecting insect specimens, activities his grandfather enjoyed, seem more doable pursuits. Chuck finds a cool beetle, but killing it and other bugs is unpalatable, so he proceeds by gathering ones already deceased. Soon, Chuck, employing lots of ingenuity—and sundry household items—fashions a nifty, multilevel beetle house, which attracts a host of other (live) insects and dad’s accolades. This delightful story highlights a warm, comforting, realistic son-father relationship. The dynamic, wonderfully effective pen-and-watercolor illustrations present the protagonists as white as paper—even their clothing—against delicately colored backgrounds and are particularly accomplished at depicting Chuck’s imaginary adventures and scenes of nature. Insect fans will especially appreciate the spread featuring various colorful insects (scientific nomenclature included) and the 90-degree page turn that provides a glimpse into the very inventive interior of Chuck’s beetle condo. Endpapers buzz with lively details.
A charmer about finding self-confidence and one’s place in a family.
(Picture book. 4-7)