Friday, June 3, 2016

Is your Mama a Llama? by Deborah Guarino & illus by Steven Kellogg


This is a cute, sort of fluff book. My kids enjoy it, but it has never been a read-it-19-times-in-a-row favorite. I enjoy reading it for the rhythm and dramatic fill-in-the-blank pauses at the end of each stanza, but it doesn't fill me with delight--not a must-tell-everyone-about-this-book-now sort of book. 

But with pictures by Steven Kellogg, basic rhyming structure, animal facts, and lots of baby animals, it is a pretty good book. It deserves a place in a toddler's library.


I love buttercups!



A little Llama name Lloyd goes around asking all his animal friends if their Mama is a llama. The animals respond in rhyme and tell a little about their mother. Then Lloyd guesses what their mama is. 


At the end of each animal response, there is a pause while you turn the page. Kids like fill in the blank pauses.


I like Steven Kellogg's illustrations. All those cute little babies with their Mamas.



SEAL!


The animal combinations have me wondering where exactly Lloyd lives. Kangaroos, llamas, cows, swans, seals, bats...


And finally, Lloyd asks his friend Llyn if her Mama is a llama. And Llyn says "Don't be silly." Our Mama's belong to the same herd.


And as the sun is setting, Llyod and Llyn (I love their double l's) run to their mothers...


...to snuggle down for the night. 

Cuddling Llamas!

Thursday, June 2, 2016

The Golden Name Day by Jennie D Lindquist, illus by Garth Williams


I loved this book when I was a kid. Reading it with my four kids these past few weeks, I see again how enchanting it is. Really, it is a pretty basic story. A young girl from the city goes to live with family friends while her mother is in some sort of hospital for a year. (It doesn't sound particularly life threatening, so we can safely set the mother and her illness on a shelf and not worry about her.) The family friends Nancy goes to stay with are Swedish and live in a little town, surrounded by country. 

Name Days are a Swedish custom. Every day in the Swedish Almanac has a name next to it. On the day your name appears, you make a cake for your friends and invite them in. Nancy, not possessing a Swedish name, cannot have a name day. Sadness and sorrow abound at this discovery. Of course, by the end of the book, A name day has been found for Nancy, but while they are searching out a way to make a name day for Nancy that would suit her, a lovely time is had by all.


Grandpa lets Nancy drive on the way back from the station to distract her from having said goodbye to her parents.


Nancy is staying with Grandma and Grandpa. Nancy's mother lived quite close and was with their children while she was growing up, so she is considered part of the family. Nancy and her parents visit every year, so these people are not strangers to Nancy. 


Despite knowing them well, Nancy is still a little lonesome for her parents. 


To make her feel better, Grandma tells Nancy she can redecorate her room. Nancy decides on wallpaper with tiny yellow roses. Yellow roses, not red or purple roses. Nancy is quite set on things when she takes a mind to something.

Fortunately, after Nancy refuses all the other wallpaper in the store, the salesman discovers just enough rolls of yellow paper to cover Nancy's room.


Nancy and her "cousins" visit Aunt Martha out at the farm. Here they discover a teeny kitten in the wood.


Wallpapering party


 One day, when someone was visiting with Aunt Martha downstairs, Nancy sat down on the stair landing to read a book. The sunlight fell through the window with stained glass edging in such a way that it fell on the book like gemstones. The book suddenly seemed enchanted. After that, Nancy could never read that particular book anywhere else. It belonged to that spot, when the sunshine fell just so.

This is one of the reasons I love this book.


Helping Aunt Martha make cookies.


One day, while she was staying on the farm with Aunt Martha for a week, Aunt Martha told her to go put on her best dress. Nancy, quite naturally, wanted to know why. Aunt Martha told her things just seem more exciting and grown up when you are wearing your best dress. So they got dressed up and did normal, everyday things feeling slightly more glamorous and interesting. 

That evening, Aunt Martha told Nancy to go out into the blooming apple orchard. She said her uncle had sent her out into the orchard one night when there was a beautiful moon and she had never forgotten how apple blossoms look in the moonshine. She wanted Nancy to see it and never forget it too. 

See? This is an enchanting book. 
(I want to see an apple orchard by moonlight.)


Heading out to pick birch branches to make whisks. Grandma still makes all her whisks from springtime birch. "Swedish ladies felt that these little whisk brooms were far superior to modern egg beaters." Picking birch for whisks was a somewhat festive occasion for the women in Sweden, and Grandma continues the tradition.


The girls make a crown for Grandma, of the stripped off birch leaves, to wear for her birthday picnic. 


Things are lovely most of the time. But Grandma was quite put out with Nancy when she was rude to the Carlson girls who were trying their hardest to find a Name Day for Nancy. 


After being banished to her room, Nancy was instructed to go out and do something nice for someone worse off than herself. Grandma is tired of self pity. 
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In so doing, Nancy met Alex, a boy her age who is confined to a wheelchair. Soon Alex and Nancy are great friends. They explore their street every morning and decide to start an exploring club. Grandpa and Karl the twelfth (the horse) and Oscar (the dog) are included as well. 


In the attic, back at the farm, Nancy discovers a book of poems.

The fields breathe sweet and daisies kiss our feet.

Nancy takes the poems out to read in the daisy filled fields. I like how Nancy has to find the proper place for reading certain books. None of this where ever, whenever stuff for Nancy.


While she is reading her poems, she sees a girl walking across the field. Daisies are kissing her feet. And in this girl, Nancy finds a solution to her Name Day problem. So much excitement!


The school closest to the farm celebrates its 50th anniversary, so the Carlson girls and Nancy help to decorate it into a floral bower. 


Nancy's Swedish costume for her Name Day party.


Since Nancy was nine, but had never had a Name Day party, it was decided that her Name Day party would have to be nine times nicer to make up for the ones she missed. 

And it was a splendid Name Day. As I read about all the things that happened, my girls squealed and clapped their hands. 

Seriously, this is such a quietly delightful and enchanting book. It is so precious! I always think the most enchanting books are the ones that take normal, everyday things and make them things of wonder. Apple orchards in moonlight, the way sunlight falls across a page, the way daisies move in the breeze, the delight of being with people you love. 

Everyday magic is the very best kind.

And in case you were interested in buying this book, it is outrageously priced. My copy is a library discard that Mom and Dad own, but if you want your very own, you are looking at over $75. I don't understand why they don't reprint books in this day and age. The technology is there. Just reprint them already! There are three books in this series and they are all astronomically expensive. I just found the middle book in a lot of 19 vintage books for $3 on eBay. Even after paying $8 in shipping, I still felt like I won the lottery!

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

Becky's Birthday by Tasha Tudor


I know, I know. I am a little obsessed with Tasha Tudor. But why should I stop obsessing when her books and illustrations are so marvelously delightful?


This is the non-dust jacketed cover. it isn't very exciting really. 




Becky is turning 10. All day long, delightful things are happening. 


Some birthday spankings from her brothers


Breakfast together after Father comes in from the milking.


Before Becky was up, everyone picked a tiny bouquet for her and put it around her breakfast plate. Now she must guess who gave her each bouquet. Her brother gives her a thistle. (I think we should start this. Any tradition that involves you getting five bouquets is a really good tradition. Even if one involves thistles.)


Her parents being proud of her being able to braid her own hair, a secret she had been practicing for weeks.


Since she is 10 now, she is allowed to go into town with father and do the shopping. 


She feels terribly grown up.


Proud little Becky showing Mother how well she did the shopping.


Husking corn for lunch. 


Her birthday bouquet for her mother.


The farmhouse. 


Licking the ice cream beater with Ned.


Putting a paper doily around her bouquet.


At long last, it is time to walk down to the river with mother for her birthday picnic. 


One of their party games involves shooting arrows through a wreath of flowers. An improvement on pin the tail on the donkey, I guess.


The picnic was lovely, The table was covered in ferns and leaves and flowers with a little carved bird at each place for a party favor.


Oh the magic! The children all noticed a glow by the river and run over to see the cake floating down river on its own little barge, surrounded by smaller floating islands of flowers and candlelight. 


Isn't that lovely? A bit foolhardy, but lovely.



Cow interrupted the party, so her brother decided to do a little bull fighting for entertainment.


And then, it was time to go home. A parade of candles meandered through the woods.


Isn't that deliciously charming? I think so. I have my own little birthday 10 year old today. Unfortunately she will not get a floating cake, but she is still pretty pleased with life!