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NO BEAR ANYWHERE

Recognizes—and creates—a little childhood magic.

A family takes a walk hoping to see bears but finds other treasures instead.

Clad in a bear hoodie, young Bruin is desperate to see a real bear while he, his mother, and his baby sibling, Pip, are exploring the Bear Creek Trail. Along the way, Bruin finds pine cones, flowers, stones, and other bits of nature—but no bears. At least that’s what he thinks. Pip notices something that Bruin and Mama don’t: a bear and two cubs! The creatures are just a step behind the family on every page, carefully sneaking away objects dropped or accidentally left behind by the humans: Bruin’s telescope and Pip’s cup, for example. Though the family never actually has a bear encounter, readers will delight in noticing just how close they get to the animals throughout the walk. The illustrations completely sell the story, thanks to the sneaky bears, of course, but also details that adults will appreciate, such as Mama’s haggard, tired appearance when she finally gets two sleepy children home. The book celebrates the little pleasures of childhood, such as the joy to be found in a sparkly rock or a prickly pine cone. And preschoolers will love the realization that they know something the characters don’t. Mama and Bruin have light tan skin, while Pip has dark brown skin.

Recognizes—and creates—a little childhood magic. (Picture book. 3-5)

Pub Date: May 14, 2024

ISBN: 9781547605620

Page Count: 40

Publisher: Bloomsbury

Review Posted Online: March 23, 2024

Kirkus Reviews Issue: April 15, 2024

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GOOD NIGHT OWL

A funny tale about stress and an ever upping ante, with a comforting end.

Something is preventing Owl from falling asleep.

Owl leans back against his white pillow and headboard. “Squeek!” says something underneath the bed. Owl’s never heard that sound before, so he fastens his pink bathrobe and answers the front door. Nobody. It must be the wind; back to bed. Bidding himself goodnight, he climbs into bed—and hears the noise again. Time after time, he pops out of bed seeking the squeaker. Is it in the cupboard? He empties the shelves. Under the floor? He pulls up his floorboards. As Owl’s actions ratchet up—he destroys the roof and smashes the walls, all in search of the squeak—so does his anxiety. Not until he hunkers down in bed under the night sky (his bed is now outdoors, because the house’s roof and walls are gone), frantically clutching his pillow, does he see what readers have seen all along: a small, gray mouse. In simple illustrations with black outlines, textured coloring, and foreshortened perspective, Pizzoli plays mischievously with mouse placement. Sometimes the mouse is behind Owl or just out of his sightline; other times, the mouse is on a solid, orange-colored page across the spread from Owl, which removes him from Owl’s scene in a rather postmodern manner. Is the mouse toying with Owl? Who knows?

A funny tale about stress and an ever upping ante, with a comforting end. (Picture book. 3-5)

Pub Date: April 19, 2016

ISBN: 978-1-4847-1275-7

Page Count: 48

Publisher: Disney-Hyperion

Review Posted Online: Jan. 19, 2016

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 1, 2016

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ONE MORE DINO ON THE FLOOR

It’s a bit hard to dance, or count, to this beat.

Dinos that love to move and groove get children counting from one to 10—and perhaps moving to the beat.

Beginning with a solo bop by a female dino (she has eyelashes, doncha know), the dinosaur dance party begins. Each turn of the page adds another dino and a change in the dance genre: waltz, country line dancing, disco, limbo, square dancing, hip-hop, and swing. As the party would be incomplete without the moonwalk, the T. Rex does the honors…and once they are beyond their initial panic at his appearance, the onlookers cheer wildly. The repeated refrain on each spread allows for audience participation, though it doesn’t easily trip off the tongue: “They hear a swish. / What’s this? / One more? / One more dino on the floor.” Some of the prehistoric beasts are easily identifiable—pterodactyl, ankylosaurus, triceratops—but others will be known only to the dino-obsessed; none are identified, other than T-Rex. Packed spreads filled with psychedelically colored dinos sporting blocks of color, stripes, or polka dots (and infectious looks of joy) make identification even more difficult, to say nothing of counting them. Indeed, this fails as a counting primer: there are extra animals (and sometimes a grumpy T-Rex) in the backgrounds, and the next dino to join the party pokes its head into the frame on the page before. Besides all that, most kids won’t get the dance references.

It’s a bit hard to dance, or count, to this beat. (Picture book. 3-5)

Pub Date: March 1, 2016

ISBN: 978-0-8075-1598-3

Page Count: 32

Publisher: Whitman

Review Posted Online: Jan. 19, 2016

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Feb. 1, 2016

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