Sticks, Snow, and the Delight of Being (with some links)

Our young son loves The Snowy Day by Ezra Jack Keats.  It’s a good thing I also love this book, because he and I have read it, oh, 300 times in the last month.  Give or take.

“Crunch, crunch, crunch,” Ben says as I turn the page.

“That’s right!” I say.  “’Crunch, crunch, crunch, his feet sank into the snow…’”

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It’s been a busy day for children’s book out there in Catholic bloggy land.  Besides my article (with my misspelling of “piqued,” garh), check these out:

Oh, The Places You Will Go!

A Story Time Survival Guide

Books That Get Childhood Right

Ten Read-Aloud Books That I Could Read Over and Over



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