More books that make me cry

Part two in the exciting installment!

willoughby
Willoughby & The Lion,
by Greg Foley

This is a quiet book, and it took several readings to grow on me. It’s magical and lyrical, and tells the story of Willoughby, who meets a lion who tells him that he can have ten wishes. For his first nine wishes, the boy asks for what you might expect: a huge house, a roller coaster, x-ray glasses. Then, about to make his ninth wish, he turns to the suddenly-quiet lion and asks, “What’s the matter?”
“I miss my home,” the lion answers. “I want to run through the fields with all the other lions.” For his last wish, the boy makes a choice that takes away all the grand things he had asked for before, but grants him something more special: the title of “True Friend.”

dogger
Dogger
, by Shirley Hughes

I’ve read this one so many times that I’m no longer susceptible to it, but I used to always choke up at the part where big sister Bella goes out on a limb to rescue little brother Dave’s stuffed dog from the stubborn girl at the fair.

“Then Bella did something very kind.
‘Would you swap this teddy for my brother’s dog?’ she asked. Right away the little girl stopped crying and began to smile. She held out Dogger to Dave, took the big teddy instead, and went off with him in her arms.
          Then Dave smiled too.
          He hugged Dogger and he hugged Bella around her waist.
          ‘Thank you, Bella,’ he said.”

It gives me hope for my two kids!

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Miss Rumphius, by Barbara Cooney

In the beginning we meet the little girl Alice, who tells a story of her great-aunt, also called Alice. When great-aunt Alice was a little girl, she told her grandfather that she wanted to, like him, travel to faraway places and then come home to live by the sea. He responded that that was all very well, but that she must also do one third thing: somehow make the world more beautiful. Alice said alright—“But she did not know what that could be.”

Fast-forward to the end of the book, when great-aunt Alice is frail and old, and has accomplished all three goals.

“My Great-aunt Alice, Miss Rumphius, is very old now. Her hair is very white. Every year there are more and more lupines. Now they call her the Lupine Lady. Sometimes my friends stand with me outside her gate, curious to see the old, old lady who planted the fields of lupines. When she invites us in, they come slowly. They think she is the oldest woman in the world. Often she tells us stories of faraway places.

‘When I grow up,’ I tell her, ‘I too will go to faraway places and come home to live by the sea.’

‘That is all very well, little Alice,’ says my aunt, ‘but there is a third thing you must do.’

‘What is that?’ I ask.

‘You must do something to make the world more beautiful.’

‘Alright, I say.

‘But I do not know yet what that can be.’”

I love full-circle endings.

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More lovely middle grade books

Why read adult books at all, really? There’s so much going on, so many great characters, such awesome plotting and suspense and denouement, in middle grade titles like these. Polly Horvath is a newish author find for me (though not for many, I know), Cynthia Rylant is the reason I started writing kids’ books (and this wonderful story about animals in an ice storm is so rich and atmospheric I’m drawing it out as long as possible), Clement Andrews is another new find for me (and I love him so much I’m going on a binge of his books), and I finally read Because of Winn-Dixie, which I’d been putting off forever because I wasn’t crazy about the title (but it was great, of course).

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A trio of delicious middle grade novels

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Flora and Ulysses, The One and Only Ivan, and The Year of Billy Miller. Yum.

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Books I read this week

Psst: This is an interruption from our regularly-scheduled programming (“Books That Make You Cry Cry [While Your Kids Remain Annoyingly Dry-Eyed]“). I’m hoping to make this a weekly post.

Picture books:

watermelon seed
The Watermelon Seed
, by Greg Pizzoli. The bottom line: A very Mo Willems-esque style. Funny. Great choice to read in a kindergarten class to get them howling. (A first book for this author–impressive.)

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Exclamation Mark
, by Amy Krouse Rosenthal and Tom Lichtenheld. The bottom line: Similar tone to some of their other creations, such as Little Pea. Modern and clever, sure to please teachers and librarians as well as kids.

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Mitchell Goes Bowling
, by Hallie Durand and illustrated by Tony Fucile. Full of action and movement, with emotion and conflict and a satisfying resolution. Dynamic illustrations and a little-covered subject make this fresh and fun. The illustrator also does the Bink and Gollie books.

Chapter books:

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The Vanishing Coin (Magic Shop),
by Kate Egan. Bottom line: Cute new series (this is the first) about a fourth-grade boy with learning issues who discovers that performing magic may be the first thing he’s really good at. Excellent dialogue and plot, likeable themes of friendship, and fun magic theme to keep readers interested. I enjoyed this one.

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Hank Zipzer, the World’s Greatest Under-Achiever: A Brand-New Me
, by Lin Oliver and Henry Winkler. Bottom line: Like The Vanishing Coin, stars a boy with learning challenges. This one lives in New York City and is about to move on to middle school. This is the 17th in the popular series. With snappy, sassy dialogue, this is a good pick for boys who may have similar learning problems at school. If you don’t like kids tossing barbs back and forth at each though, this may not be for you.

 

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Kids books that make you cry–in a good way!

I can’t be the only one who does this: I’m reading a picture book to my kids, and suddenly it gets sad. I tear up, I choke up, I stop reading. They look at me curiously to see what’s going on. I manage to squeak, “Sorry, guys, this is just so … sad,” and then I’m at it again. It’s so bad that when we re-read certain books, my daughter will peek over at me expectantly when she knows the crying part is coming up. It’s slightly humiliating, and yet, at the same time, I love a good cry over a book! In the next three posts, I’m going to mention some of the major culprits in the Kids Books That Will Make You Cry (While Your Kids Remain Annoyingly Dry-Eyed) category.

where wild things are

Where the Wild Things Are, by Maurice Sendak

Short but oh so honest and true, this used to make my throat go tight with empathy when our son was young and rascally and I felt that he’d be able to relate to the naughty-but-endearing Max.

‘Now stop!’ Max said and sent the wild things off to bed without their supper. And Max the king of all wild things was lonely and wanted to be where someone loved him best of all.”

His mother, it’s his mother that loves him best of all! Sigh.

 ten little fingers

Ten Little Fingers and Ten Little Toes, by Mem Fox

All babies are sweet, but the sweetest one of all is mine, think all moms (or at least thus thought I, when both my kids were tiny). The combination of the rhyme and illustrations make the ending of this book tug at your heart.

“But the next baby born was truly divine,
a sweet little child who was mine, all mine.
And this little baby, as everyone knows,
Has ten little fingers, ten little toes,
And three little kisses
On the tip of its toes.”

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Someday, by Alison McGhee

I dare you to read this one without sobbing. It’s not really a great read for kids, as it’s big on lyricism and sentiment. Oh, and also, kids tend to tire of adults breaking down by page 10. But I can’t think of many other picture books that cultivate such a sense of nostalgia—real and imagined—for childhood and motherhood and the passing of the torch to the next generation.

“One day I counted your fingers and kissed each one,” it begins.
“One day the first snowflakes fell, and I held you up and watched them melt on your baby skin.
One day we crossed the street, and you held my hand tight.
Then, you were my baby, and now you are my child.”

It just gets more bittersweet from there, ending on a devastatingly affecting note:

“Someday I will watch you brushing your child’s hair.
Someday, a long time from now, your own hair will glow silver in the sun.
And when that day comes, love,
You will remember me.”

Nopt crying yet? I guess you just had to be there.

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I Didn’t Do My Homework Because…

homeworkI Didn’t Do My Homework Because…

By Davide Cali
Illustrated by Benjamin Chaud

This breaks so many American picture book rules (possibly because the author and illustrator are both French?). There’s almost no plot or narrative arc. The illustrations are old-fashioned and European in style (I saw Edward Gorey, Maurice Sendak, and Ludwig Bemelmans in the vivid pen-and-ink drawings). The humor is direct (no post-modern stuff here). And some of the illustrations border on scary and violent, in a Pierre-esque sort of way. In short, this book is a blast-from-the-past wonder.

“So, why didn’t you do your homework?” asks the teacher on the first page. The remainder consists of a litany of excuses the young boy uses to explain his missing homework, ranging from, “An airplane full of monkeys landed in our yard” to “We had a problem with carnivorous plants” (use your imagination). This is a book that an older child will enjoy reading alone, and that will require much explaining when read to a younger one. Either way, it’s a good time.

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I See Kitty, by Yasmine Surovec

i see kittyThis sweet and simple winner has a cartoonish style of art that will resonate with today’s kiddos, and an ultra pared-down text that makes it almost a sort of easy reader. Unlike many picture books, that utilize complicated narratives and sophisticated vocabulary and are really meant to be read aloud by adults, this one features repetitive structures with basic words. I read it once to my kindergarten daughter, and then she read it aloud to me. There’s not much plot here (Chloe loves kitties and sees them everywhere), but the illustrations are imaginative and appealing. And who doesn’t like kitties?

 

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