Two friends spend the school year discovering all the different things that pockets can hold.
A tan-skinned girl joins a new school and quickly overcomes her initial shyness when she befriends a Black girl in her class. After exchanging waves and a note, they share adventures, cookies, and a love of bugs. As the seasons pass, the girls, narrating jointly, explain all the things that pockets are good for—“for nervous hands when your voice is feeling small,” “for games, played with brand-new friends,” “for staying warm when snowflakes start to fall,” “for presents—as we say goodbye.” The book follows the pair through ups and downs; we see the girls planning their futures as astronauts together and searching for a lost friendship bracelet right up until the last day of school. Attractive illustrations rendered in a cozy palette match the gentle feeling of the text, which borders on saccharine. The story feels more like an adult’s idealized, nostalgic look back at childhood than a reflection of a young person’s actual experiences. Though the text focuses on the titular pockets, they’re small and underutilized on most pages. That, combined with the low stakes and the text’s repeatedly broken rhythm, makes for an unsuitable read-aloud.
Well intentioned but syrupy.
(author’s note) (Picture book. 5-8)