A 1993 Caldecott Medal-winning illustrator and the author of Itchy, Itchy Chicken Pox come together in a lively first-level reader about a jubilant party of kids making a pizza. Original.
Rhyme follows rhyme as layer after layer of winter clothing ("bunchy and hot, wrinkled a lot, stiff in the knee, and too big for me!") is first put on and then taken off to the relief of the child bundled inside. Clever rebuses and jaunty illustrations make The Jacket I Wear in the Snow especially fun for prereaders and new readers.
George and the man with the yellow hat enjoy watching the winter sports competition. When they stop to warm up with some cocoa, George's curiosity about the racing equipment leads to some wild rides up and down the slopes. He creates quite a stir at the resort, and may even create a new sport! The adventures of Curious George continue in an all-new series beginning in fall 1998 with eight new s…
FANCY NANCY: There's No Day Like a Snow Day by Jane O'Connor, illustrated by Robin Preiss Glasser and Korean edition translated by Kim Yeong Seon. This charming book is the Fancy Nancy picture book series which lasted over 100 weeks as an Amazon bestseller. Wonderfully illustrated the excitement of children on a snow day! In Korean. Annotation copyright Tsai Fong Books, Inc. Distributed by Tsai…
When the wind causes the baby's carriage to get pushed down the hill, one courageous puppy must chase after it in order to save its passenger from his wild and windy ride. The wind has pushed Baby's carriage all the way down the hill. Will the puppy find a way to save Baby?
Rabbit saves the day in a most ingenious way. When Mouse lets his best friend, Rabbit, play with his brand-new airplane, trouble isn't far behind. From Caldecott Honor award winner Eric Rohmann comes a brand-new picture book about friends and toys and trouble, illustrated in robust, expressive prints. My Friend Rabbit is the winner of the 2003 Caldecott Medal.
A father shares dinner and bedtime rituals with his daughter before going out to work the night shift. Night shift Daddy swings me high, shares his milk and apple pie, rocks me in the rocking chair, reads to me and Teddy Bear. Soon the winter sun goes down, shadows spill across the town.
It wobbles. It wiggles. It joggles. It jiggles. My tooth is loose.
One of the first things you learn as a parent is you can't force anyone, particularly your own child, to fall asleep. If they just can't sleep, they just can't sleep. Marc's resourceful and resilient mom knows this, but, like the rest of us, she tries anyway.
Once there was a yellow button, shiny and round, a bit of white thread in its center. The button sat in a pocket next to a cracker, two pencils, and a small key on a string. The pocket was sewn to a blue dress with long sleeves and a big white sash. The blue dress was on a little girl who was playing the harmonica.