by Travis Jonker ; illustrated by Travis Jonker ‧ RELEASE DATE: Oct. 10, 2023
A satisfying snow day saga.
Follow one child’s monumental effort to catch a snowflake.
Liam, a small, dark-haired child with peach-colored skin, has a singular mission: “I want to catch a snowflake. Just one snowflake. Right here.” (The accompanying image shows the young narrator, tongue sticking out.) Wearing green mittens, snow boots, and bobble hat, Liam spends the whole day romping in the snow. The child lies on the ground, builds a snowman, and then climbs it (to be closer to the sky) and even runs as fast as possible, mouth open, to no avail. Exhausted by these efforts and then called inside, Liam catches the last snowflake of the day with a flying leap…as the flake lands, safely in hand. As Liam heads inside for cocoa and crafts, the day ends on a comfortable note. Jonker’s naïve illustrations feature thick black lines and expressive movement with comic strip–like pacing. A detailed closeup on the last flake of the day shows the crystalline snowflake melt in the warmth of Liam’s mitten in a wordless four-panel page that brings just the right amount of wonder and beauty to this otherwise whimsical tale. Liam’s various snow-swallowing poses, tongue lolling out, are sure to entertain, and even though “hot chocolate probably tastes better anyway,” any young reader excited about a snow day can be expected to attempt to follow suit.
A satisfying snow day saga. (Picture book. 4-8)Pub Date: Oct. 10, 2023
ISBN: 9781419760112
Page Count: 48
Publisher: Abrams
Review Posted Online: Sept. 23, 2023
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Oct. 15, 2023
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by Tish Rabe ; illustrated by Laura Hughes ‧ RELEASE DATE: June 21, 2016
While this is a fairly bland treatment compared to Deborah Lee Rose and Carey Armstrong-Ellis’ The Twelve Days of...
Rabe follows a young girl through her first 12 days of kindergarten in this book based on the familiar Christmas carol.
The typical firsts of school are here: riding the bus, making friends, sliding on the playground slide, counting, sorting shapes, laughing at lunch, painting, singing, reading, running, jumping rope, and going on a field trip. While the days are given ordinal numbers, the song skips the cardinal numbers in the verses, and the rhythm is sometimes off: “On the second day of kindergarten / I thought it was so cool / making lots of friends / and riding the bus to my school!” The narrator is a white brunette who wears either a tunic or a dress each day, making her pretty easy to differentiate from her classmates, a nice mix in terms of race; two students even sport glasses. The children in the ink, paint, and collage digital spreads show a variety of emotions, but most are happy to be at school, and the surroundings will be familiar to those who have made an orientation visit to their own schools.
While this is a fairly bland treatment compared to Deborah Lee Rose and Carey Armstrong-Ellis’ The Twelve Days of Kindergarten (2003), it basically gets the job done. (Picture book. 4-7)Pub Date: June 21, 2016
ISBN: 978-0-06-234834-0
Page Count: 32
Publisher: Harper/HarperCollins
Review Posted Online: May 3, 2016
Kirkus Reviews Issue: June 1, 2016
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by Drew Daywalt ; illustrated by Oliver Jeffers ‧ RELEASE DATE: Oct. 15, 2019
Haphazard but jolly enough for one outing; it probably won’t last for more.
A flurry of mail addressed to Duncan’s crayons ushers in the Christmas season in this novelty spinoff of the bestselling The Day the Crayons Quit (2013) and The Day the Crayons Came Home (2015).
Actual cards and letters are tucked into envelopelike pouches pasted to the pages; these are joined in some cases by other ephemera for a package that is likely to invite sudden, intense play followed by loss and/or damage that will render the book a disappointment to reread. That’s probably OK, as in contrast to the clever story that kicked this small series off, this outing has a hastily composed feel that lacks cohesion. The first letter is addressed to Peach from Mom and includes a paper doll of the “naked” (de-wrappered) crayon along with a selection of tabbed changes of clothing that includes a top hat and tails and a bikini top and bottom. Peach’s implied gender fluidity does not mitigate the unfortunate association of peach with skin color established in the first book. The sense of narrative improvisation is cemented with an early page turn that takes the crayons from outdoors snow play to “Feeling…suddenly very Christmas-y, the crayons headed inside.” Readers can unpack a box of punch-out decorations; a recipe for gluten-free Christmas cookies that begins “go to store and buy gluten-free cookies”; a punch-out dreidel (turns out Grey is Jewish); a board game (“six-sided die” not included); and a map of Esteban (aka Pea Green) and Neon Red’s travels with Santa.
Haphazard but jolly enough for one outing; it probably won’t last for more. (Novelty. 4-8)Pub Date: Oct. 15, 2019
ISBN: 978-0-525-51574-6
Page Count: 52
Publisher: Penguin Workshop
Review Posted Online: Aug. 17, 2019
Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 2019
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