This completely adorable picture book, which won the Bronze Medal in the 2017 Wishing Shelf Book Awards, stole my heart the moment I viewed its first pages. Goodnight Wishes! is about a mouse family who has to relocate when the farmhouse they live in is torn down. It’s a beautiful story of hope and wishes coming true.
Your littles will completely fall in to Leea Baltes‘ watercolor illustrations which reflect the author’s love of Beatrix Potter. I can’t put into words how happy the illustrations made me as I read about Mama Mouse and her little babies. And when you see the craft I have to go with this gem of a book, you’re totally going to swoon.
Want to know something that both frustrates me and amuses me mightily? During the school year I have to wake my boysup at 7:30 to get chores done and breakfast eaten so we can be in class by 8. And sometimes it’s HARD.
Sometimes it’s downright improbable.
They are teenagers now, after all, and their bodies are doing that weird teenager thing where they want to stay up all night and sleep F-O-R-E-V-E-R once they finally get to bed.
During the summer? I can’t even get my first cup of coffee down without those boys rolling out of bed and bounding into the living room sometime between 6 & 7.
Talking. Immediately. Incessantly. Ever seen me before my 1st cup of coffee? It’s not pretty. And you really don’t want to talk to me at all. Because chances are my response will be something along the lines of, “Please stop talking. For like half an hour.”
The definition of a wordsmith is a skilled user of words. One of the reasons Charles Dickens is my Dead-Author Boyfriend is that he was, indeed, a skilled user of words. Luxurious, meaningful, true words. The kind that rarely get used in today’s mass market writing world. The kind that a lot of kids today have replaced with acronyms and misspellings.
But you want your kids to be wordsmiths, don’t you? Or to at least grasp the concepts that go along with it?
My boys and I have always been fascinated by maps. In fact, their bedroom is wallpapered with maps of the world and of the U.S.
One of their favorite classes ever was when we learned to read maps–you know, all that latitude, longitude, compass rose, and scale stuff.
(No. I’m not making that up. They homeschool, y’all, so of course they’re weird.)
(Just kidding. They’d be weird even if they didn’t homeschool. It’s genetic.)
Anyway, maybe your kids aren’t as excited about maps as mine are. Maybe geography makes them groan. How can you make it more fun?
Um, books, silly. Always books. Is there any other answer?